John Wesley Harding - The People's Drug Lyrics
Got a stupid job, but its fair moneyGot a brand new car but I cant driveIve got a sweetheart, I call her honeyAnd Ive also got a wifePeople say that theyre depressedBut they go out, theyre so well dressedWhat is it that makes them feel that way?Cant get it in no drug storeNo mans an island, thats for sureAnd it looks like the world just ran out of things to saySo, give me some of the peoples drugGive me some of the peoples drugWhatever makes you feel that goodIll take it like I know I shouldSo, give me some of the people, peoples drugGive me some of the peoples drugPick me up and take me to a movieGive me an ending that I can understandSell me a rocking soundtrack, make it groovyGive me backstage passes to the bandPeople always whine whine whineShut up and pay the fine fine fineWhats the difference anywayBeteween being safe and being radWhen the big joke is weve all been hadYou wont get to read the news in usa today(chorus)God, its a whacky race were runningAnd I must atone for all my sinsGod grant me some of what youre givingHeard you dont need needles, dont need pinsIll pay prescription wheres the billI thought it was a bitter pillBut whats it matter what I feelTake the dog and take the wifeShoe me how to life the lifeThe price you people pay well its gotta be a steal(chorus)
