Drugs
Mags Lyrics
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But she don't like red, reminds her much of rust
She takes her time with golden angel dust
She likes drugs. She likes drugs.
She breaths in black and white, I want her to get out
The red fern grows just like the body count
The lyrics to the song "Drugs" by Mags depict the experience of a person who is addicted to drugs. The walls of the room are described as having the colors blue and green, while the sun is yellow. However, the person doesn't like the color red as it reminds them of rust. They take their time snorting angel dust, which is a potent form of PCP.
As the person breathes in black and white, the singer expresses a desire for them to get out of that environment. The mention of the red fern growing like the body count is a grim reference to the number of people who have died due to drug addiction. The person's summer hair color is also mentioned, but it is implied that it is not a permanent change.
The song paints a haunting picture of the destructive power of drug addiction, with descriptions of colors and scents that create an immersive experience for listeners. The repetition of the line "She likes drugs" is both rhythmic and poignant, emphasizing the hold that addiction can have on a person. The lyrics also hint at the psychological and emotional struggles that come with drug addiction, as the person is trapped in a cycle of addiction, craving, and self-harm.
Line by Line Meaning
The walls wreak of blue and green as the yellow sun comes up
The room smells of drugs (blue and green) as morning comes
But she don't like red, reminds her much of rust
She avoids red drugs because they remind her of decay and deterioration
She takes her time with golden angel dust
She enjoys using the drug angel dust and takes her time with it
She likes drugs. She likes drugs.
She openly admits to liking drugs
She breaths in black and white, I want her to get out
She appears uninterested and disconnected from reality while using drugs, which worries the artist
The red fern grows just like the body count
The red plant grows just like the number of people dying from drug-related issues
Her summer hair color washes out
Her vibrant and lively appearance fades away over time due to the harmful effects of drug use
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Written by: Elliott Douglas
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@caitlinw8351
The walls reek of blue and green as the yellow sun comes up
But she don’t like red, reminds her much of rust
She takes her time, with golden angel dust
She likes drugs
She likes drugs
She dreams in black and white, I want her to get out
The red fern grows just like the body count
Her summer hair color washes out
@melinapulido8329
[Verse 1]
The walls reek of blue and green
As the yellow sun comes up
But she don't like red
Reminds her much of rust
She takes her time
With golden angel dust
[Chorus]
She likes drugs
She likes drugs
[Verse 2]
She dreams in black and white
I want her to get out
The red fern grows
Just like the body count
Her summer hair
Color washes out
[Instrumental]
[Verse 1 Reprise]
The walls reek of blue and green
As the yellow sun comes up
But she don't like red
Reminds her much of rust
She takes her time
With golden angel dust
@2righteous
holy fucking shit it’s 9am on a morning in 2024 how the fuck am i just now finding this absolute beaut of a song
@dbs2051
love this song, thanks spotify
@sp8294
I found this on Spotify too, lmao
@lizardfizard
I <3 Spotify weekly
@Linkolite
Anyone else kind of obsessed with this masterpiece?
@natashagarcia8237
yes
@neroj_
This song is so underrated. Should have been at the top of the charts.
@benlopez3967
Very much
@petrichorweather350
M.A.G.S. needs to be found by more people. His music is so great I can't breathe
@koli3590
Yo wdym by i can't breathe. I legit wanna know why people say it.