The Drugs Don't Work
Ben Harper
| C | Am | |
| All this | talk of getting old - Is getting me | down my love. |
| Em | F | |
| Like a cat in a | bag - Waiting to | drown - |
| G | C | |
| This | time I'm | calming down. |
| And I know your thinking of me - As you lay down on your side. |
| Now the drugs don't work - They just make you worse - |
| But I know I'll see your face again. |
| And now the drugs don't work - They just make you worse - |
| But I know I'll see your face again. |
| But I know i'm on a losing streak - As I pass down by your street |
| And if you want a show - Just let me know, |
| And I'll sing in your ear again. |
| Now the drugs don't work - They just make you worse - |
| But I Know I'll see your face again. |
| F | G | Am | |
| So baby - | oo | oh - If Heaven | calls - |
| G | F | G | |
| I'm coming | too, Just like you | sa | id: |
| Am | G | |
| If you leave my | life - I'm better off | dead! |
| All this talk of getting old - Is getting me down my love. |
| Like a cat in the bag - Waiting to drown - |
| This time I'm calming down. |
| Drugs don't work - They just make you worse - |
| But I know I'll see your face again |
| So baby - oooh - If Heaven calls - |
| I'm coming too, And like you said: |
| If you leave my life - I'm better off dead |
| But if you want a show - Just let me know - |
| And I'll sing in your ear again. |
| Now that the drugs don't work - They just make you worse - |
| But I know I'll see your face again. |