I have a little girl
She's sleeping in my room
I met her in a bar
We didn't knew where we were
Beer, Drugs and cigarettes
Made our minds crack down
I have a little boy
His blood is cold and blue
I met him in a bar
Now we don't now who we are
Beer, Drugs and cigarettes
That's what cracked up our minds
Lovers walking in a Saturday nite,
I looked at a pub with neon lights
When i saw that girl
In boots and mini-skirt
I sat next to her and we started to talk and drink
I looked to all those fools and their loud laughs,
It was boring me
Then i called and invited her to get out of there,
We went to my apartment, and
Beer, Drugs and cigarettes
Made our mind crack down
Beer and drugs