| Song | I Am The Drug |
| Artist | Ed Harcourt |
| Album | The Beautiful Lie |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Harcourt | |
| Once I was a shadow of a man | |
| Most dark nights my head was in it's hands | |
| I begged God to cure my aching limbs | |
| But he did nothing, he gave me no advice | |
| Didn't this God abandon Jesus Christ? | |
| Oh if it comes to you, I'll die for your sins | |
| I am the drug that you've been waiting for | |
| An urgent craving you cannot ignore | |
| I am the fix that you come back for more | |
| I am the drug | |
| Bring out the dead, I'll show them how to live | |
| Free their souls and watch them slowly drift | |
| Like feathers of a wounded bird | |
| I was wrapped up in a wooden box | |
| Ball and chain, head out on the block | |
| Oh, I wonder if you could say the final word? | |
| I am the drug that you've been waiting for | |
| An urgent craving you cannot ignore | |
| I am the fix that you come back for more | |
| I am the drug | |
| This is not a flash, a figment of your imagination | |
| I am much more then a first degree of separation | |
| Without me all the lines of reality will blur | |
| And the wall will breathe, close in like some forgotten curse | |
| I am the drug that you've been waiting for | |
| An urgent craving you cannot ignore | |
| I am the fix that you come back for more | |
| I am the drug |
| zuo qu : Harcourt | |
| Once I was a shadow of a man | |
| Most dark nights my head was in it' s hands | |
| I begged God to cure my aching limbs | |
| But he did nothing, he gave me no advice | |
| Didn' t this God abandon Jesus Christ? | |
| Oh if it comes to you, I' ll die for your sins | |
| I am the drug that you' ve been waiting for | |
| An urgent craving you cannot ignore | |
| I am the fix that you come back for more | |
| I am the drug | |
| Bring out the dead, I' ll show them how to live | |
| Free their souls and watch them slowly drift | |
| Like feathers of a wounded bird | |
| I was wrapped up in a wooden box | |
| Ball and chain, head out on the block | |
| Oh, I wonder if you could say the final word? | |
| I am the drug that you' ve been waiting for | |
| An urgent craving you cannot ignore | |
| I am the fix that you come back for more | |
| I am the drug | |
| This is not a flash, a figment of your imagination | |
| I am much more then a first degree of separation | |
| Without me all the lines of reality will blur | |
| And the wall will breathe, close in like some forgotten curse | |
| I am the drug that you' ve been waiting for | |
| An urgent craving you cannot ignore | |
| I am the fix that you come back for more | |
| I am the drug |
| zuò qǔ : Harcourt | |
| Once I was a shadow of a man | |
| Most dark nights my head was in it' s hands | |
| I begged God to cure my aching limbs | |
| But he did nothing, he gave me no advice | |
| Didn' t this God abandon Jesus Christ? | |
| Oh if it comes to you, I' ll die for your sins | |
| I am the drug that you' ve been waiting for | |
| An urgent craving you cannot ignore | |
| I am the fix that you come back for more | |
| I am the drug | |
| Bring out the dead, I' ll show them how to live | |
| Free their souls and watch them slowly drift | |
| Like feathers of a wounded bird | |
| I was wrapped up in a wooden box | |
| Ball and chain, head out on the block | |
| Oh, I wonder if you could say the final word? | |
| I am the drug that you' ve been waiting for | |
| An urgent craving you cannot ignore | |
| I am the fix that you come back for more | |
| I am the drug | |
| This is not a flash, a figment of your imagination | |
| I am much more then a first degree of separation | |
| Without me all the lines of reality will blur | |
| And the wall will breathe, close in like some forgotten curse | |
| I am the drug that you' ve been waiting for | |
| An urgent craving you cannot ignore | |
| I am the fix that you come back for more | |
| I am the drug |