Party Drugs

Party drugs just make my head sing
You and me are a pack of dogs
I will fight, and I will conquer
I will be the most fucked up
Party drugs, I’ve got used to
Without them I’m bored and tired
You and me and all this nothing
It’s sweet, you’ve seen if I’m still breathing
Party drugs just make us argue
Don’t know why they didn’t use to
I won’t die in this hotel room
I’ll be here when you return