She's like a drug, she makes me crazy, makes me go quite haywire I'm not an acrobat, but here I am, I'm on the high wire My intuition tells me this has gone quite far enough If my hurt ego kicks in then down I go unto the hot stuff
Oooh La La La La That's what she does to me yeah Oooh La La La La She's my little bit of angel dust (x2)
She's like a holiday, she has a way of cheering me up I need my daily dose, my hit, my high, my loving cup Sense the urgency of shaking this dependency I'm going down while shooting up, I can't explain this misdemeanor
Oooh La La La La That's what she does to me yeah Oooh La La La La She's my little bit of angel dust (x2)
She's like a duel at dawn, she has a way of taking me on I'm not adverse to this, I like the way she shakes her fist Kicks the clothes, it's down low, she keeps me on tippy toes And if my hetero kicks in, then down I go unto the hot stuff
Oooh La La La La That's what she does to me yeah Oooh La La La La She's my little bit of angel dust (repeat out)