Ben Harper

The Drugs Don't Work Lyrics Ben Harper

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Ben Harper - The Drugs Don't Work Songtext

All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down

And I know you're thinking of me
As you lay down on your side
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

But I know I'm on a losing streak
'Cause I passed down my old street
And if you wanna show, just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again

Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

So I'm thinkin?, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead

All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down

The drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

So I'm thinkin?, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
And like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead

But if you wanna show, just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again

Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again, oh no,
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again

Never coming down, Never coming down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
Never coming down, Never coming down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more

Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
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