Verse
F# C#
All the junkies are piling in their cars
G# G#m
And the kids can stay home from school
F# C#
Got the fire sticks, got the guns
B C# B
We got some CDs and and some tapes to tape them on
[Chorus]
F# C# B
Seems the bitumen was made for me (made for me)
F# C# B
And the lines in the middle too (middle too)
F# C#
D#nd they was travelling from A to F (D# to B)
D#m C# F#
And I love only you
[Verse 2]
F# C# F# C#
We gotta stop at a chemist I know
B C# A#m D#m
And that's the last of the car lighter
F# C# F# C#
I got a headache and my headache won't go
B C# A# Fb
Were only eating places truck drivers go
[Chorus]
F# C# B
Seems the bitumen was made for me (made for me)
F# C# B
And the lines in the middle too (middle too)
F# C#
D#nd they was travelling from A to F (D# to B)
D#m C# F#
And I love only you
[Outro]
F# C# D#m C#
This is called the truth about drugs
F# C# D#m C#
(This is called the truth about drugs)
F# C# D#m C#
This is called the truth about drugs
F# C# D#m C# B
(This is called the truth about drugs)