You take me to heaven from deeper than hell ever dug 
And you fly me higher than a trip on a magical rug 
Confessions unravel 
You bang with your gavel 
And here I stand guilty 
In a court where you are the judge 
You're the drug 
You've got to come on round and pick me up 
You've my drug 
And I don't ever know if I can give you up 
Well you bring me colour where once I had just black and white 
Now I have rainbows appearing round here in the night 
Our true loving is growing 
And passion is flowing 
Well I don't need any cigarettes or beer from a jug 
You're my drug 
You've got to come on round and pick me up 
You're my drug 
Well you can slow me down or quick me up 
You're my drug 
Well you can spill me down and lick me up 
You're my drug 
And I don't ever know if I can give you up