All These Drugs
Chemical Heartache: A Journey Through Addiction and Lost LoveLyrics
Yo run that back again
Expression of a desire to hear the previous statement or music again.
Yeah
Affirmative response.
One
Indication of a counting sequence.
I'm taking all these drugs yeah
Declaration of the speaker taking various drugs.
I'm finding a new love yeah
Expressing the speaker's quest for a new love.
I'll find another one yeah
Reiteration of the speaker's intent to find another love.
Yeah
Repetitive affirmations or emphasis on the speaker's actions.
Yeah
-Taking all these drugs till I feel my face aye
Describing the speaker's experience of taking drugs, letting go of emotions, and distancing from love.
(Feel my face)
-Taking all these drugs till I fill the space aye
-(Fill the space)
-Drowning out the feeling s that I can't replace aye
-(Can't Replace)
-Gave away my heart
-I don't need it anyway no
-Taking all these drugs till I feel my face aye
-(Feel my face)
-Taking all these drugs till I fill the space aye
-Drowning out the feelings that I can't replace
-(I can't replace)
-Gave away my heart
-I don't need it anyway no
-Falling in love is a trap
Portrayal of the pitfalls of falling in love, relapsing, and facing superficial relationships.
I relapsed back to rehab
-Got all these girls on my back
-They only want me for cash
-One second I'm up then I crash
-I'm the only one wearing all black
-All the sudden the room went all black
-She put something in my glass
-She said
-I only want a bad boy (Boy)
-But you're just a sad boy (Boy)
-But you got that bag boy (Boy)
-I'm taking all you have boy
-(I'm taking all you have)
-I don't give a damn boy
-I can't love you back boy
-I guess It's just too bad boy
-Ugh
Expression of frustration or resignation.
And then she said I'm
Continuation of the speaker's drug use and its impact on emotions and relationships.
Taking all these drugs till I feel my face
-(Feel my face) aye
-Taking all these drugs till I fill the space aye
-(Fill the Space)
-Drowning out the feelings that I can't replace
-(I can't replace) aye
-Gave away my heart (Yeah)
-I don't need it anyway no (Yeah)
-Taking all these drugs till I feel my face aye
-(Feel my face)
-Taking all these drugs till I fill the space aye
-(Tryna find some love)
-Drowning out the feelings that I can't replace aye
-(Drowning out the feeling)
-Gave away my heart
-I don't need it anyway
Assertion of independence from the need for a heart or love.
Now I'm driving in a foreign (Skrr)
Shifting the focus to driving, changing lanes, and the speaker's marijuana use.
And I'm switching lanes
-Got weed on my leather seats
-That's a different grain
-(Different grain)
-My lungs be lifting weight
-That's a different gain
-I'm smoking on this Buddha till I feel okay
-I said she poppin all these xans to escape the pain
Introduction of a narrative about a woman's desire for the speaker's old self and the speaker's transformation.
(Popping on these xans now)
-She said she want the old me
-(Feeling like the old me no no)
-But I ain't the same
-Just know that I changed ugh
-Way before the fame
-She said she want the old me
-But I ain't the same
-(I ain't the same)
-Because I'm
Repetition of the theme of drug use and its impact on emotions and relationships.
Taking all these drugs till I feel my face aye
-(Feel my face)
-Taking all these drugs till I fill the space aye
-(I fill the space)
-Drowning out the feelings that I can't replace aye
-Gave away my heart
-I don't need it anyway no
Emphasizing the speaker's changed state and the irreversible impact of drug use.
Taking all these drugs till I feel my face
-(Fill the space) aye
-Taking all these drugs till I fill the space aye
-Drowning out the feelings that I can't replace
-(I can't replace)
-Gave away my heart
-And I'll never be the same no
-(Noo)
Repetition of the speaker taking drugs, possibly suggesting a cyclical pattern or ongoing struggle.
Taking all these drugs
-Taking all these drugs
-Noo
-Taking all these drugs
-Taking all these drugs
-Noo
Expression of the enduring nature of the speaker's altered state.
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