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Crackhead

You are running down the street
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Your head is aching
For the next time to blow your brain
While you hope not to get insane

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Pawn your jacket, it's cold outside
Hear him telling about his ride:
I feel the crack, it is burning in my head
I don't know if I'm going virtually mad
I feel the crack, it's burning in my eyes
To realize
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There you have it, you are losing all your friends
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To help yourself out of that shit

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