Drugs, mugs and a bag of slugs,
Chief of the music scene,
Picking around for bugs,
Satanic estimations,
Led me to far reaching conclusions,
Drugs are not for mugs,
they are for everyone,
Some choose the doctor,
Others choose a neighbour,
Some prefer spirits,
And those high brow twats, claim they choose,
Neither,
I know better,
Doubt you do though,
