Sophisticated mood swings 
Manipulated daydreams 
We've got champagne taste 
But not enough money for the real thing 
We've got flames in our veins 
And just enough money for the weekend 
And last night I did things 
My mother told me not to 
With the people I shoudn't see 
In the places that I should not go 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
It felt like love and drugs 
Debilitated feelings 
Sprawled across the bed 
She's spinning perfect blue buildings 
While I'm counting crows inside my head 
We've got champagne taste 
But not enough money for the real thing 
We've got flames in our veins 
And just enough money for the weekend 
And last night I did things 
My mother told me not to 
With the people I shoudn't see 
In the places that I should not go 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
It felt like love and drugs 
Let the waves of strange fall down 
Let them crash and drift around 
And last night I did things 
Your mother tells you not to 
With the people I shoudn't see 
In the places that I should not go 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
And it felt just like 
It felt like love and drugs 
It felt like love and drugs 
It felt like love and drugs