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You start to crave
Some junkies have got feelings
Some junkies really care
So don’t tar us with the same brush
Cause we’re not all beyond repair
We live in a bad society
Where number one counts
No-one wants to help cause
They’re full of doubts
A junkie will rob you and take all you got
Well that’s their perception
You keep what you’ve got
I’m a junkie and don’t want to rob you
Just give me a chance
See what I do.
Help old ladies across the road
Even give them my coat if they’re cold
We’ve got a problem and we know that
But I don’t want to rob you
Simple as that
Just want to get clean
And be given a chance
Cause no longer with the Devil
I want to dance
Nic
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