Kids on Drugs Songtext
von Doobie

Yeah
We are (do me, Doobie)
Yeah
We are on drugs

All the children march to the beat of the drum
They don′t love us, all the kids are on drugs
We all want to live our dreams
Like rock stars strumming six strings, uh

I'm on the ceiling, they do not feel me
I do it for the feeling
I fell, I fell in love with the feeling (I fell in love with the feeling)
I could give a fuck about your feelings (give a fuck about your feelings)
Ay, I′m on drugs

We are on drugs (chilling)
We are on drugs (feeling)
We are on drugs (feeling)
On drugs
Hey, I'm on drugs


I'm ′bout a check like I′m forgetting something
My chest pounding like I'm titty fucking
She likes the cocaine, I did plenty of it
Went shopping for a dream, I just tell ′em give me some'n
I ain′t buying shit, I ain't signing shit
Y′all be playing both sides, double-sided diss
I-I get drunk and drive the whip, bumping 2 Pac's Greatest Hits
Snort a line and catch a drift, drift, drift, drift, drift 9catch a drift, drift)

In Columbus, I was the first to blow, hey
Bitch, I snapped on every verse I wrote
Maybe if Jesus ever came to church, I'd go
As far as I know, Jesus does the coke (ah)

All the children march to the beat of the drum
They don′t love us, all the kids are on drugs
We all want to live our dreams
Like rock stars strumming six strings, uh

I′m on the ceiling, they do not feel me
I do it for the feeling
I fell, I fell in love with the feeling (I fell in love with the feeling)
I could, I could give a fuck about your feelings (give a fuck about your feelings)
Ay, I'm on drugs

We are on drugs (feeling)
We are on drugs (feeling)
We are on drugs (feeling)
On drugs (Doobie)
Hey, I′m on drugs


I'm the hottest in the streets, boy, who hotter than me?
Above any degree, bro, I′m hotter than he
They're talking shit about me, I ain′t bothered to leave
Snort cocaine off the seat, drop a line in my drink
Throwing, throwing up two treed, it's too free
One in the stink, and one in the pink, I want it to be
Everything I'm becoming to be
They wasn′t fucking with me, now they ain′t fucking with me

I got a problem, I can't seem to fix this shit
I been snorting sentences, yeah
If you don′t get it, I don't give a shit
Pussy same color as the lean though, it′s the pink-ish
And if it don't got the seal, then I can′t drink it (drink)

All the children march to the beat of the drum
They don't love us, all the kids are on drugs
We all want to live our dreams
Like rock stars strumming six strings, uh

I'm on the ceiling, they do not feel me
I do it for the feeling
I fell, I fell in love with the feeling (I fell in love with the feeling)
I could, I could give a fuck about your feelings (give a fuck about your feelings)
Ay, I′m on drugs

We are on drugs (feeling)
We are on drugs (feeling)
We are on drugs (feeling)
On drugs
Hey, I′m on drugs