Dear Cocaine (Explicit) (Explicit)

Dear Coc*ine - Crossfade

Written by：Les Hall/Ed Sloan/Mitch James

Dear coc*ine I'm not your b**ch

Dear coc*ine I'm not your whore anymore

I hate the day we ever met

The times with you I'll just forget

Dear coc*ine quit calling me

The phone is off and I'm fast asleep

I can't recall when we last slept

The times with you I'll just regret

What can I say I said that I'm not your b**ch

Or should I have to say I'm not your whore anymore

I'm not your whore anymore

I'm coming down

Dear coc*ine you're not my friend

Dear coc*ine this is the end

'Cause I missed the days when I used to smile

When life was simple and so alive

So dear coc*ine don't follow me

Don't turn around don't say a thing to me

Let me go 'cause I know

That I could do this on my own

Dear coc*ine I'm not your whore anymore

I'm not your whore anymore

I'm coming down down

I'm coming down I'm coming down

I'm not your whore anymore

I'm coming down