The Drugs Don't Work

My heart just dropped in fear
Death is now here
I know hes standing near
But things just never seem to be clear.
You say just one more shot
And everyday your smoking pot
Stare out the window in deep thought
Thinking of how we fought.
Pass the joint round three times now
And you're drinking like a fucking cow
Throw up your lungs, you're sayin ow
Yeah, go ahead and take your bow.
I'm not trying to always be on your back
But caring is what you lack
Throw away the fucking sack
And hang yourself on the rack.
Its difficult to love you when your always fucked
It shouldn't be about worrying being in a big mess of muck,
It should be about luck.