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Now, I'll never join AABut you'll never catch me copping dopeAnd if you sell heroin to a friend of mineYou better run when you see me coming down the roadNow, pills can be helpfulTo ease great pain or to get you down the roadWhen the distance is long and your hope is goneAnd your girl says, "Daddy, please come home"Now, psychedelicsMan, that's how I wrote half of my songsBut if you're tripping too farYou'll be living in your carWondering where it all went wrongSo, Everything in moderationEverything in moderationEverything in moderation'Cept love...Now, old alcoholMan, I was born with her in my bloodAnd I likes me a drinkBut don't ever thinkI'm gonna be fat and layin' in the mudAnd, oh sweet cocaineShe will help you get the job doneBut your eyeballs will bleedSongtexteWith a never-aching needYou best leave that cocaine aloneSo, Everything in moderationEverything in moderationEverything in moderation'Cept love...In texts spiritualI've read people use one another as drugsBut it's bullshit to meTogetherness is keyC'mon baby, give me a hugSo, Everything in moderationEverything in moderationEverything in moderation'Cept love... Aus Songtexte Mania