The Drugs Not Working

The Drugs Not Working - Bryan Adams

I was shooting int he back of the car

When the windows smashed on the police cars

I was swimming through the streets of new york

With my c*****e dagger and throats to cut

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

But it was making me high

She was a hooker at the age of sixteen

All she wanted was the money

She didn't need an I d

She was a junkie and I know it's a cliche

Cut then so was her life I mean she lived in l a

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

But it was making her high

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

But it was making her high

It was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

And it was making her cry

Riot in my skull

The demons are coming

Los angeles is dead

These drugs ain't working

Painted it all black

The chains are jerking

Los angeles is dead

The drugs ain't working

Los angeles is dead

The drugs ain't working

Los angeles is dead

The drugs ain't working

The drugs ain't working

The drugs ain't working

The drugs ain't working