Текст песни
Give me the hard drugs
You never think you'll be a junkie 'til you are one
Now my friends are telling me I've got a problem
Well, they should've told me sooner, 'cause I'm on one
And I don't think I'm getting off of
Your love
That shit is magic psychotropic pixie moon dust
I need a little bit the minute that I wake up
And a little more at work, just a small bump
Or my head is gonna hurt
I'm using you, and I'm not mad about it
It's feeling too good for me to doubt it
Attention gets me higher than the moon
C'mon, baby, you can be the lighter to my spoon
Baby, I'm using you
Yeah, it's that good stuff
I could kill a couple fellas if they had some
When I'm empty, hit their pockets like a gold rush
And if the cops can pull me over, I'll be fired up
It's better than going to jail sober
I'm using you, and I'm not mad about it
It's feeling too good for me to doubt it
Attention gets me higher than the moon
C'mon, baby, you can be the lighter to my spoon
Baby, I'm using you
It's something in your eyes, so green and electric
Something that I should know not to mess with
If I don't wanna brand new source of addiction
But I'm fixin' to get my fix, so I'm using you
I'm using you
I'm using you
I'm using
I'm using again
I'm using you, and I'm not mad about it
It's feeling too good for me to doubt it
Attention gets me higher than the moon
C'mon, baby, you can be the lighter to my spoon
What happens if I light a little fire under you?
Baby, I'm using you