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Like punch drunk fighters We stumble through the streets Kissing in the hallways We're stripping and we're sliding And we're falling to our knees Wrestling through the doorway Drugsex â?? we bump and we grind Drugsex â?? we lost track of time And you never fucking done it Till you done it fucked up Drugsex â?? I can't believe I'm still up I could be hungry in another life If I could stand up baby I would make you my wife I thought I saw heaven There was bright white light It was only 7/11 on a Saturday night Drugsex â?? we bump and we grind Drugsex â?? we lost track of time And you never fucking done it Till you done it fucked up SongtexteDrugsex â?? I can't believe you're still up You're a little white lie You're a handful of truth You're a funky misdemeanour You're a miss-spent youth I want one of them I want one of those I'd name specific items But I need another dose Drugsex â?? we bump and we grind Drugsex â?? we lost track of time And you never fucking done it Till you done it fucked up Drugsex â?? I can't believe it's still up Had my drugs.... Get me close to the honey pot..... Aus Songtexte Mania