Harry Takes Drugs On The Weekend

Green light, green light, red light, green light
Green light, red light, green light again
Green light, red light
Harry takes drugs on the weekend, Lord, it’s divine
The preacher says he can’t wait to meet him
He’s a boy, that’s the vibe
Then a bomb goes off on a Sunday stop
Guess he’s supposed to think that’s fine
Nah, he don’t need protection, believe it
He’s gonna do just fine
Guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind
Guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind, woo
Hannah took Molly just to meet him
She can fly through the night
She doesn’t need to care about a meaning
If it’s right, then it’s right
With eight people gone only two blocks away
No make-up runs, just a smile on her face
She don’t need protection, believe me
She’s gonna do just fine
Guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind
Guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind
He’s no lover, but she seeks him out
Somehow that doesn’t make them feel self-doubt
She said, «I think the world is crazy»
He said, «I think I’d rather give up control»
And they knew this could work right now, to be together alone
Guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind
Guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind
Oh, guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind
Oh, guess I’m losing, guess I’m losing
Guess I’m losing my mind