Methadonia Lyrics - Come Find Yourself - Fun Lovin Criminals

Methadonia 

They weeble and they wobble 

But they don't fall down 

You see the fed has got their back 

And they say, it's better than crack 

Plus it keeps them mellow and passive 

And takes them to the land 

The land of Methadonia 

There are three around my way 

And all day I see them straying 

Up the block and down the stairs 

Comin' in groups but leaving in pairs 

Like suckers with their weeks supply 

Your eye and I see you selling the elixir of life 

And takes them to the land 

The land of Methadonia 

And takes them to the land 

The land of Methadonia 

I see you hangin' on my stoop 

You better swoop before I do 

Some jammies in your eye 

Because the place in which you're sent 

By your liquid orange friend 

Has kept you from it for so long 

And takes them to the land 

The land of Methadonia 

And takes them to the land 

The land of Methadonia 

And takes them all fucking to the land 

The land of Methadonia