89

No key needed for number 89
Walk off the street
All welcome
I can't smoke at school
Skip classes
89 is the place to go

Soon the hooks are in
Didn't even feel them
It seemed like no big deal
Years passed
Moved on from 89
It then became a crack house

Ive never touched that dirty stuff
Still 89 gots it's hooks in deep
Trying to escape 89,s past
It took all of my youth
Most of my strength to get away

89 took me away from my own nasty home
I can still hear you're demented laugh
The things you did
past crazy
89 had a curse on me
It's now been lifted
89 is a flat as a pancake
It's a carpark for a church
Now that ironical don't you think?