Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crashdïet
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Sweet, Nirbrant, Simon Cruz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Otto Wellton
Producer
Lyrics
Smoke, choke, on billion dollar coke
For decades the obsession has inspired and provoked
Gun, fight columbian white
The aftermath corruption of the suits and the ties
Cash, stash give ya money or ya blood
You know about the lies that gets you buried in the mud
Excess, you couldn't care less
Until you got the news of your best friends death
Ain't it sick but kinda fascinating
You give it up then you raise the white flag
Save me from the Cocaine Cowboys
Soldiers of the damned and their Godmother
Save me from the Cocaine Cowboys
Save me from your grace, please, unholy mother
Taken all those lives, it's a bad game
Still the world is crazy bout the cocaine
Dust, must I think I split in two
I know it's evil circle but I'm feelin' kind of blue
Dead, trash a junkie outta cash
I wanna beat the coffin so I'm hiding in the ash
Save me from the Cocaine Cowboys
Soldiers of the damned and their Godmother
Save me from the Cocaine Cowboys
Save me from your grace, please, unholy mother
Taken all those lives, it's a bad game
Still the world is crazy bout the cocaine
Save me
Save me
Ain't it sick but kinda fascinating
You give it up then you raise the white flag
Save me from the Cocaine Cowboys
Soldiers of the damned and their Godmother
Save me from the Cocaine Cowboys
Save me from your grace, please, unholy mother
Save me from the Cocaine Cowboys
Soldiers of the damned and their Godmother
Save me from the Cocaine Cowboys
Save me from your grace, please, unholy mother
Taken all those lives, it's a bad game
Still the world is crazy bout the cocaine
Taken all those lives, it's a bad game
Still the world is crazy bout the cocaine
Written by: Martin Sweet, Nirbrant, Simon Cruz