The Drugs Don't Work
Ben Harper
| C | Am |
All this | talk of getting old - Is getting me | down my love. |
| Em | F |
Like a cat in a | bag - Waiting to | drown - |
| G | C |
This | time I'm | calming down. |
And I know your thinking of me - As you lay down on your side. | |
Now the drugs don't work - They just make you worse - | |
But I know I'll see your face again. | |
And now the drugs don't work - They just make you worse - | |
But I know I'll see your face again. | |
But I know i'm on a losing streak - As I pass down by your street | |
And if you want a show - Just let me know, | |
And I'll sing in your ear again. | |
Now the drugs don't work - They just make you worse - | |
But I Know I'll see your face again. | |
| F | G | Am |
So baby - | oo | oh - If Heaven | calls - |
| G | F | G |
I'm coming | too, Just like you | sa | id: |
| Am | G |
If you leave my | life - I'm better off | dead! |
All this talk of getting old - Is getting me down my love. | |
Like a cat in the bag - Waiting to drown - | |
This time I'm calming down. | |
Drugs don't work - They just make you worse - | |
But I know I'll see your face again | |
So baby - oooh - If Heaven calls - | |
I'm coming too, And like you said: | |
If you leave my life - I'm better off dead | |
But if you want a show - Just let me know - | |
And I'll sing in your ear again. | |
Now that the drugs don't work - They just make you worse - | |
But I know I'll see your face again. | |
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