Cocaine Love.

I know I said I'd stop it,
Just one more go, I swear,
It helps me at the best of times,
A comfort: cause it's there.

It makes me really like myself,
It makes me smile, at least,
Sure it cracks my appetite,
But later on I'll feast!

One more snort then I'll let go,
One line, I swear, that's all,
Then I'll really stop this time,
I'll stop and stand up tall.

One line can't do a lot of harm,
Not after years of use,
And this will be the very last,
Of body-self abuse.

One line. One snort. One high. Let me.
It'll go so fast, you'll see...
One snort. Let me. One high. One line.
It's just a part of me.