Yes, you lean on whatever I need and I love it   It makes me smile and it makes me bleed   Can't get off it   I'd like to be wrong, but I just might be right   It seems we're in need of a good friend tonight      All that I am is all that you use   Nothing gets wasted, but some gets abused   And it leaves me both high and battered and bruised      Spend your precious time shoppin' for thrills   It's the fashion   Yet we're gratefully popping cheap pills with a passion      Just be proud of what you don't have   Use what you've got just to make yourself glad