dear cocaine

dear cocaine

i'm not your bitch

dear cocaine

i'm not your whore. anymore

i hate the day we ever met

the times with you i'll just forget

so dear cocaine

quit calling me

the phone is off and i'm fast asleep

i can't recall when we last slept

the times with you i'll just regret

what can i say

i said i'm not your bitch

or should i say

i'm not your whore. anymore

i'm not your whore. anymore

i'm coming down. dear cocaine

you're not my friend

dear cocaine this is the end

'cause i missed the days

when i used to smile

when life was simple and so alive

so dear cocaine

don't follow me

don't turn around

don't say a thing to me

let me go

'cause i know

that i could do this on my own

dear cocaine

i'm not your whore. anymore

i'm not your whore. anymore

i'm coming down. down. i'm coming down. i'm coming down. i'm not your whore. anymore

i'm not your whore. anymore

i'm coming down.