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Crack City Rockers

アーティスト:Leftöver Crack  アルバム:Give 'Em The Boot II 

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No panhandling, they say it isn't a job Oh but I disagree, ya' ignorant slob But there may come a day when yer found down & out And the hateful replies will fill you with doubt Ya' might be a squatter, ya' might be a punk Just give us a quarter so we can get drunk And thank you for shopping & please come again *You suffer to know, try even harder to see Making sense of your life in a fucked reality From Decatur Street up to Avenue A From El Guadalupe, Texas to the San Francisco Bay You turned a spanging' job into a lifelong career For a tin of tobacco and a 40 of beer Now yer drinkin' & yer thinkin': "Is my bad luck running out?" You're stopped by the cops and ya' hope & ya' wish And yer askin' real nice for them to let ya' go They ask if they were shot in the street Would you laugh in their face? And ya' can't say no After all of the times that you barely scraped by With the lice in yer hair and the gleam in yer eye Now yer drinking & you're thinking': "Is my bad luck running out?" *With the cobra we drank & the shit we were talkin'


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