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Cocaine (We're All Going To Hell) Lyrics

Artist: Strata
Album: Strata Presents The End Of The World

She draws the costume correct
in thick, black and red eyeliner
She's too young for the club
but the guys at the door don't mind her
The boys are all lining up
for their chance to wine and dine her
She thinks she's working the scene
but she's caught up in a web full of spiders
(and all the drinks they buy her)

She don't like cocaine, baby
just likes how it smells says maybe
you can drive me home if you want

She don't like cocaine, baby
just likes how it smells says maybe
you can drive me home if you want

Then you wake up beside her saying,
"baby I think you should leave..."
She had a really rough night,
she got too high, now she can't breathe
and if the ambulance comes
you know they're gonna bring the police
so you wrap her up tight,
put her to sleep beneath a willow tree
and your hands are clean

She don't like cocaine, baby
just likes how it smells says maybe
you can drive me home if you want

She don't like cocaine, baby
just likes how it smells says maybe
you can drive me home if you want

She don't like cocaine, baby
just likes how it smells says maybe
you can drive me home if you want

She don't like cocaine, baby
just likes how it smells says maybe
you can drive me home

So go out and have your fun tonight
you might as well
go out and raise your glass to life
Go out and have your fun tonight,
you might as well
go out and raise your drinks to life
'cause we're all going to Hell

And so no we can see how easily we become
hopelessly tangled up in the very webs we've spun
So give me one last line and I promise you I'm done
This is the story of how one night can weigh a ton

She don't like cocaine, baby
just likes how it smells says maybe
you can drive me home if you want

She don't like cocaine, baby
just likes how it smells says maybe
you can drive me home if you want

She don't like cocaine, baby
just likes how it smells says maybe
you can drive me home if you want

she don't like cocaine,
she don't like cocaine,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh.

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