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The Crack Life...
I'm living the Crack life and playing the game,my peer's around me all doing the same,
I wake every morning and reach for the bong,old habits die hard when you've done it this long,
Had my share of laughter and Crack induced tears, been living the Crack life for twenty long years,
Had my share of good times but bad times way more, this Crack life has tightened it's grip that's for sure,
I'm living the Crack life and doing the do, I bet you're sat off somewhere living it to,
Dark rings round my eyes cause I can't get to sleep, I'd say that it's down to the hours I keep,
Up smoking all day and up working all night, now my whole world is coloured in Brown and in White,
To this drug addiction I'm truly a slave, this Crack life has got me one foot in my grave,
So I'm living the Crack life and taking the fall, don't you find that this Crack life... Ain't no life at all?
I wake every morning and reach for the bong,old habits die hard when you've done it this long,
Had my share of laughter and Crack induced tears, been living the Crack life for twenty long years,
Had my share of good times but bad times way more, this Crack life has tightened it's grip that's for sure,
I'm living the Crack life and doing the do, I bet you're sat off somewhere living it to,
Dark rings round my eyes cause I can't get to sleep, I'd say that it's down to the hours I keep,
Up smoking all day and up working all night, now my whole world is coloured in Brown and in White,
To this drug addiction I'm truly a slave, this Crack life has got me one foot in my grave,
So I'm living the Crack life and taking the fall, don't you find that this Crack life... Ain't no life at all?
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