Drugs, we know they’re bad.
Not accepted by society.
Yet, the intolerance of it is what
gives us the priority
to choose to take
pills, which makes us feel good.
Flirtatious, passionate, don’t mistake
it’s divinity, like first loves in childhood.
The pills, the XTC
makes me want to hold
you. And while you kiss me,
warm me up, cause it’s freezing cold.
Next minute it’s hot
while taking off all of our clothes is
too difficult, let’s just not.
Let’s keep on kissing, let’s never end this.
How bad would it be?
You and me together again.
Not accepted by society
Not even when
We would put XTC behind
Our bad habits; I’ll never forget.
Addicted to you like no any other kind
Of drugs, you’re my XTC since we first met.