Drugs are a mugs game

Messing with drugs will lead to your own self-inflicted suicide
And whoever said drugs are great, definitely lied
To the dealer you are just another victim to bleed dry
And they don’t care if you overdose and die
You are money to them and they will take all you have got
And don’t think they will be at your graveside while you lie underneath and rot

When you are gone they will move onto the victim to squeeze
And believe me when I say drugs are the worst disease
The effects they have on your body and mind are the worst
And once you have started you will forever wear the curse
Friends and family will turn their backs on you once you start on the drugs
And the only people who will want to know you are will be fellow junkie mugs
Your life will no longer belong to you any more
It will be the soul property of the local drug dealer that’s for sure

When you have used for along length of time
You become addicted and start to have to commit crime
The money it will cost you to feed your addiction is sky high
You may try to beg, borrow and at last you will lie
And all for the powder that comes in a little wrap or folded up paper

One is not enough to last the day so you will need more for later
Your life will become a cycle of scoring your gear
And you will definitely push away those who are near
Your appearance is going to change, and friends will look at you very strange
So if you are thinking of getting involved in drug taking
Think of the mistakes you will be making
I know what drugs do to you
And believe me it is not something you want to go through

And when you make a mess of it all
There will be no one to help break your fall
So think hard and long before you jump in feet first
As I am sure you won’t like riding in the back of a Hearse!