A good night, the best in a long time

A new friend turned me on to an old favorite

Nothin' better than a dealer whos high

Be high, convince them to buy, hey, oh yeah



Whats my drug of choice?

Well, what have you got?

I dont go broke

And I do it a lot



Seems so sick to the hypocrite norm

Runnin' their boring drills

But we are an elite race of our own

The stoners, the junkies, the freaks



Are you happy? I am, man

Content and fully aware

Money, status, nothin' to me

'Cause your life's empty and bare, yeah



Whats my drug of choice?

Well, what have you got?

You see now, I dont go broke

But I do it a lot, I do it a lot



You cant understand a users mind

But try with your books and degrees

If you let yourself go and open your mind

Ill bet youd be using like me and it aint so bad



Whats my drug of choice?

Well, what have you got?

I dont go broke

And I do it a lot, I do it a lot



Say, I do it a lot!

I do it a lot!

I do it a lot!

Say, I do it a lot!