I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug, I want to be your
Good morning love, how do you do? I brush my teeth before I talk to you We fell asleep inside this room Drinking rum to our favourite tunes
Now I'm alone, where did you go? I'm lying down just to take it slow And everyday that we don't meet You need a fix of good old me
'Cause I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug, I want to be your
Now every night inside my head You dance around like a silhouette I think I'm hooked so reel me in And let the games begin
And so we go not very far We found ourselves in an English bar You said to me if I don't stay You'll get your fix in a different way
'Cause I just want to be your drug I want to be your
I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug
And I can't decide If it's wrong or it's right But I won't deny myself
I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug, I want to be your
I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug, I want to be your I just want to be your drug, I want to be your
Compositor: Kieran Francis Shudall (Kieran Shudall) (PRS)Editor: Sentric Music Publishing (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #25824649 em 19/Abr/2024