The End of That

I tried your cocaine
 Just to know what it could do
 I had to try it again
 Just to give it a second chance
 But it tore out my soul
 Passed out, crashed out on a mat
 And that was the end of that
 Oh lately, I've been such a drag
 All down in the dumps, man
 Moping and dragging my feeds
 Coping with a life of luxuries
 Focused on my defeats and all the things it sucks to be
 Like the Great One said, "It's a crock of crap!"
 And that was the end of that
 Here we go
 Wait don't go
 You distract me so
 And you make it so easy to hide in the scenery
 In your vintage jewellery
 Like some f*cked up bumblebee
 Headed for the potpourri
 Of the ladies room
 Wait don't go
 You turn me on so
 With your bee-sting lips
 And your pepper-grinder hips
 Like a thread and the needle
 We're just typical people
 We're hoping to be friends, do cool stuff and be equal
 I think that's where it's at
 Can't we just say that that was the end of that
 Was the end of that...