[instrumental intro]

Not enough; you can see
Man, you need it badly
You don't care what you pay
"Son, sell me some today"

Not enough; it's maddening
Now you're feeling draggy
You must find drugs with haste
You discover that you're always wanting more
You're addicted now; so you implore

"Uh, can you front?", you say
He's say, "Uh-uh, no way...
I need bucks from you
with me your credit's poor"

Man, that sucks
called your bluff
want some stuff
But, life is tough
Cause all your stuff is gone
You can't get stoned; feel wrong
Cause that creep, you see
Won't front me no speed
He won't let me charge

[instrumental break]

Maaaannnn...need some drugs, sir!
Need some drugs, durn it
that guy won't let me score

Call him up
Said, "Hey, bud...
give me front...
Maannn...
Come on and front me some"
And then it finally dawned
I was in such need
I need methedrine
to get off the couch!

[instrumental break]

"I need that stuff!", said sadly
My common sense is flagging!
I got no drugs in baggy!

[instrumentals out to end fade]

[Wailing in background during end fade]
{I got no drugs in baggy!!}