Yes, you lean on whatever I need and I love it It makes me smile and it makes me bleed Can't get off it I'd like to be wrong, but I just might be right It seems we're in need of a good friend tonight All that I am is all that you use Nothing gets wasted, but some gets abused And it leaves me both high and battered and bruised Spend your precious time shoppin' for thrills It's the fashion Yet we're gratefully popping cheap pills with a passion Just be proud of what you don't have Use what you've got just to make yourself glad