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David Bowie - Crack City
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Oh come all you children Dont grab that scabby hand It belongs to mr. sniff and tell It belongs to the candyman Dont whore your little bodies The worms of paradise Like everest its fatal Its peaks are cold as ice Theyre riding on the subways Theyre riding on the streets Theyll ride you down to the gutters Theyll ride you off your feet Gonna hit crack city Hit crack city Yeah piss on the icon monsters Whose guitars bequeath you pain Theyll face you down to their level With their addictions and their fast lanes Corrupt with shaky visions And crack and coke and alcohol Theyre just a bunch of assholes With buttholes for their brains You cant keep on riding Pain you know so well Theyll ride you down to the gutter And they ride you down to hell Gonna hit crack city Hit crack city And you the master dealer May death be on your brow May razors slash your mainline Im calling you out right now May all your vilest nightmares Consume your shrunken head May the ho-ho-hoounds of paranoia Dance upon your stinking bed Dont look at me you fuckhead This nations turning blue Its stink it fouls the highways Its filth it sticks like glue Hit crack city Hit crack city Hit carck city Theyll bury you in velvet And place you underground The hatred of yourself And the sufferings that conspire To take your little body and throw it to the Fools And the hounds that rip your flesh Only your mind can take you out of this Only your mind or death Im riding on the subway The subway down to hell Ive finished with this journey Oh I seem to know it well Oh gonna hit crack city Hit crack city Hit crack city Hit crack city Hit crack city Yeah Hit crack city
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