Lirik Lagu Crack City Rockers - Leftover Crack
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no panhandling they say it isnt a joboh but i disagree ya ignorant slobbut there may come a day, when yer found down & outand the hateful replies will fill ya with doubtya might be a skinhead ya might be a punkjust give us a quarter so we can get drunkthank you for shopping and please come again
you suffer to know, try even harder to seemaking sense of yer life in a fucked realityfrom decatur st. up to avenue Afrom El Guadelupe in texas to the san francisco bayya turned a spangin' job into a life long careerfor a tin A' tabacco and a fourty of beernow yer drinkin & yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out?
yer stopped by the cops & ya hope & ya wish& yer askin real nice for them to letcha goso they ask if they were shot in the streetwould ya laugh in their face and ya can't say no
after all of the times that ya barely scraped bywith the lice in yer hair and the gleam in yer eyenow yer drinkin' and yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out?
with the cobra we drank and the shit we were talkin'in the tenderloin gutter we were crack city rockin'yeah when we were alive we were wicked and youngwith the good times we had and the songs we sungnow it's sad that you died and i wish you would staybut i sold all my stamps at the end of the dayand now i'm drinkin' and i'm thinkin' is my bad luck runnin' out?
Popeye:(yeah bad luck man, plenty of that to go aroundmy good friend gone was always there to share it with me)
after all of the times that ya barely scraped bywith the lice in yer hair and the gleam in yer eyenow yer drinkin' and yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out?
i got assualted by officer friendlyon the 4th of july stick a needle in my eyei said "i didn't do nothin'" & "whats this all about?"he said "resisting arrest" as his pulled his baton outspitting bile and
you suffer to know, try even harder to seemaking sense of yer life in a fucked realityfrom decatur st. up to avenue Afrom El Guadelupe in texas to the san francisco bayya turned a spangin' job into a life long careerfor a tin A' tabacco and a fourty of beernow yer drinkin & yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out?
yer stopped by the cops & ya hope & ya wish& yer askin real nice for them to letcha goso they ask if they were shot in the streetwould ya laugh in their face and ya can't say no
after all of the times that ya barely scraped bywith the lice in yer hair and the gleam in yer eyenow yer drinkin' and yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out?
with the cobra we drank and the shit we were talkin'in the tenderloin gutter we were crack city rockin'yeah when we were alive we were wicked and youngwith the good times we had and the songs we sungnow it's sad that you died and i wish you would staybut i sold all my stamps at the end of the dayand now i'm drinkin' and i'm thinkin' is my bad luck runnin' out?
Popeye:(yeah bad luck man, plenty of that to go aroundmy good friend gone was always there to share it with me)
after all of the times that ya barely scraped bywith the lice in yer hair and the gleam in yer eyenow yer drinkin' and yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out?
i got assualted by officer friendlyon the 4th of july stick a needle in my eyei said "i didn't do nothin'" & "whats this all about?"he said "resisting arrest" as his pulled his baton outspitting bile and
