She's a great bunch of girls with more faces than Eve
She won’t give you what you want
but what she thinks you need
She'll cut your throat and watch you bleed
When it comes to moods this girl swings
She's on drugs, she's on drugs
It's either too much or not quite enough
But she's on drugs
It doesn’t matter the day of the month or weather
She'll be as soft as cotton or rough as leather
Don’t like her mood, just wait a minute
Don’t see the storm till you’re right there in it
She's on drugs, she's on drugs
It's either too much or not quite enough
But she's on drugs
Zanix, Prozac, or Thorazine
Whatever it takes to stop these swings
She'll make your day or wreck your life
This girl’s just wrapped too tight
She's on drugs, she’s on drugs
It’s either too much or not quite enough
But she’s on drugs
She’s on drugs, she’s on drugs