Waiting for the Next Drug The 88

When you were young
What did you dream?
What did you love?
What would you be?

A rush from your head...
Down to your feet
And everything stopped

And you wanted it
So much
You said you needed it
So much
But then you hated it
So much
You said you took it down
You took it now
You wanna go back to those bad days
Cryin' like you've never been hurt
Waitin' for the next drug

Oh oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh ohh-oh

You said you'll never be hurt