From the recording WIG WAM BEACH EP

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Bass: Dave Hill
Drums: Pierre Perron
Electric guitars: Mack MacKenzie, Stu MacKenzie
Vocals: Mack MacKenzie
Backing vocals: Stu MacKenzie

Lyrics

It Must Be the Drug
(Mack MacKenzie)

Your poor twisted hearts
Your poor bleeding hands
Written on the faces in your command
Your poor aching soul
Could have you pretend
You're not putting out the way you're supposed to do

I just close my eyes
It must be the drug
'Cause I can't think straight
It must be the drug

You got to set it straight
You got me winding up
I can't pretend you're here
You can't pretend I'm not
Go!

I just close my eyes
It must be the drug
'Cause I can't think straight
It must be the drug

It must be the drug
It must be the drug
It must be the
It must be the drug
It must be the drug
It must be the
It must be the drug
It must be the drug
It must be the
It must be the drug
It must be the drug
It must be the