Drug - John Grant

You are a drug to me

I never ever thought it otherwise

And I love the lies you’ve told to me

While looking me directly in my eyes

This is not ecstasy, but it’s better than cocaine

And you know that I will miss you when you’re gone

But I’m not equipped to play this game

You know your words

They don’t mean anything to me

They only serve to fatten up the prey

And when it’s time to take them to the slaughterhouse

You slice their throats, continue on your way

This is not jeopardy

And it’s not your high school prom

And you know that I will miss you when you’re gone

But I’m not equipped to be your mom

You are a drug to me

I never ever thought it otherwise

And I love the lies you’ve told to me

While looking me directly in my eyes