| One More Time |
| My Drug Buddy (Dando) She's coming over We'll go out walking Make a call on the way She's in the phonebooth, now I'm looking in There comes a smile on her face There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday I'm too much with myself I wanna be someone else I'm too much with myself I wanna be someone else I'm too much with myself I wanna be someone else So we take off out Fiona's door Walked until it's light outside Like before When you were on the phone We have to laugh to look at each other We have to laugh 'cos we're not alone As the cars fly up King street It's enough to startle us It's enough to startle us I love my drug buddy My drug My drug buddy I love my drug buddy My drug My drug buddy |