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Lletres: Lemonheads. My Drug Buddy.

She's coming over, we'll go out walking
Make a call on the way
She's in the phone booth now, I'm looking in
There comes a smile on her face

There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday
There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday, yeah

I'm too much with myself, I wanna be someone else
I'm too much with myself, I wanna be someone else
I'm too much with myself, I wanna be someone else

So we take off out Fiona's door, walk until it's light outside
Like before when you were on the phone
We have to laugh to look at each other
We have to laugh 'cause we're not alone

As the cars fly up King Street
It's enough to startle us
It's enough to startle us

I love, my drug buddy
My drug, my drug buddy
I love, my drug buddy
My drug, my drug buddy

Lemonheads