The Drugs Don’t Work

All this talk of gettin old,

it’s gettin’ me down my love,

like a cat in a bag,

waiting to drown,

this time I’m comin’ down.

 

I always wanted to know what the hell that meant.

Like the man said … careful what you wish for.

 

And by the way … I can confirm that the drugs most definitely do not work.

Whether or not I’ll see your face again remains to be seen.

 

The Drugs Don’t Work – The Verve:

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4 thoughts on “The Drugs Don’t Work

    1. My words? Nah it’d be too dark! Ha ha.
      Yeah I guess this one was probably overplayed 20 years ago or whenever it was. I remember going into Virgin and listening to these before buying them on grotty headphones.

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    1. Yes! Every saturday. I shoulda realised I had OCD then because I would hold them a 1/2 inch from my ears instead of wearing them properly! Some things shouldn’t be shared. Toilet seats are another example.

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