Beer, Shit, AIDS and Bad Drugs - Dick Delicious and the Tasty Testicles

Baby, you're bad for me, like drugs in my veins You bring me up just to fall in deeper Drifting into your voids All time you're making noice You took the air that I breathe Feeling so good, til' you tear through my heart Can't cover the scars anymore, baby There's blood in the sky, and birds couldn't fly And I'm losing my mind You run through me like bad drugs, yeah Tearing me to pieces, prying on my weakness You're like bad drugs, yeah You go to my head but fuck me up instead Run through me like bad drugs Oh, ohh Oh, ohh You run through me like bad drugs Ooh, yeah Run through me like, like bad drugs Like bad drugs Run through me like bad, bad drugs, ooh You run through me like bad drugs Girl, your anatomy is pulling me closer Medusa's my enemy, yeah Turning me into stone I'm look at you and I'm gone Feel like I'm starting to freeze Feeling so good, til' you tear through my heart Can't cover the scars anymore, baby There's blood in the sky, and birds couldn't fly And I'm losing my mind Running through me like bad drugs, yeah Tearing me to pieces, prying on my weakness You're like bad drugs, yeah You go to my head, but fuck me up instead Run through me like bad drugs Oh, ohh Oh, ohh You run through me like bad drugs, yeah Oh, ooh You run through me like bad, bad drugs Run through me like bad, bad drugs, ooh You run through me like bad drugs

Why you acting like you got in trouble with me? Talking 'round your words, like I'm your boss, tryna please Thought you'd try me but you're coming in tenderly Boy, I don't know this man Why you acting like you got in trouble with me? Talking 'round your words, like I'm your boss, tryna please Thought you'd try me but you're coming in tenderly Boy, I don't know this man (But after all of this time) Are you still in love? Are you picturing it in the way it was? Way before all of the distance and the drugs Are you still in love? After all the distance, after all the drugs After all of it Are you still in love? Are you still in love? Are you picturing it in the way it was? Way before all of the distance and the drugs Are you still in love? After all the distance, after all the drugs After all of it Are you still in love? Why you talking to me like it's all lovely? Now you feel the difference, say you're thinking of me I remember when we used to scream in the streets I've never met this man (But after all of this time) Are you still in love? Are you picturing it in the way it was? Way before all of the distance and the drugs Are you still in love? After all the distance, after all the drugs After all of it Are you still in love? Are you still in love? Are you picturing it in the way it was? Way before all of the distance and the drugs Are you still in love? After all the distance, after all the drugs After all of it Are you still in love? Are you still in love? (But after all of this time) Are you still in love? Are you picturing it in the way it was? Way before all of the distance and the drugs Did you think five months away was gonna make me love you more? Are you still in love? Are you picturing it in the way it was? Way before all of the distance and the drugs Are you still in love? After all the distance, after all the drugs After all of it Are you still in love? Are you still in love? Are you picturing it in the way it was? Way before all of the distance and the drugs Are you still in love? After all the distance, after all the drugs After all of it Are you still in love?

God doesn't love you God doesn't care You lie on the slab with blood in your hair And the voices of angels are flat and austere Well, that's what you get if you don't book Musicians and beer You stand on the vanquished Your feet on their chests Posing like starlets In bulletproof vests Your wife doesn't love you She's sick of the fear Sick of living without Musicians and beer So lock up your daughters Shit, you already did At least Muddy Waters can't fuck with your kids I'm an avid blasphemer with a passion for queer 'Cause I can't live without musicians and beer My granddaddy's Bible, so brooding and black Lies like a tombstone on my own daddy's back And we lowered him down without a tear So he died like a pauper Without musicians and beer So this is an order Get yourself some Musicians and beer