They are casual users they come together
They explode in the beauty of the drugs of summer
We were casual users we were young and stupid
And I can never remember the time
We crossed over that line
And I'm never going back
I didn't mean it this time
I got confused
Just want to sleep it off for a while
I'm never going back
I've got this slave mentality
That keeps on f**king with me
The truth is slow torture
I've got this slave mentality
That keeps on f**king with me
Two words- whatever comes
I'm never going back
I didn't mean it this time
I got confused
Just want to sleep it off for a while
Never going back
They are casual users they are unencumbered
They are sweetly stupid they are far outnumbered
We were casual users we were young and useless
And I never remember the time
We crossed over that line
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