text: Lyrics from Snippets
  Maybe its the love, maybe its the drugs
  Maybe its because my girlfriend is the plug
  Cocaine strums like guitar chords
  She loves drugs, she goes hardcore
  ...
  On her front porch
  You see the blood at her front door
  We were doin Xans in her Honda Accord
  Looking at the things that we couldnt afford
  Fantasies became reality, but only for one of us
  I wandered to LA hopin to explore
  Little did I know, Id find a little more
  Love at my hotel room door
  From the bed to the hotel room floor
  Wandered to LA hopin to explore
  Little did I know, Id find a little more
  Love at my hotel room door
  From the bed to the hotel room floor
  Ooh, Im the elephant in the room...