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My mother was a b-girl |
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My old man was a tramp |
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Some folks say they conceived me |
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On a loading ramp |
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I was only fourteen |
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Took to petty crime |
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Stole from supermarkets |
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With this girl of mine |
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Now I'm nearly twenty |
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Sick in heart and brain |
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Haven't got the courage |
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My life is down the drain, down the drain |
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Down the drain, down the drain |
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No roots, no home, no country |
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No hope, no faith, no luck |
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If there's a |
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God in Heaven |
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Well, He doesn't give me bucks |
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No self-respect, no honor |
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No family, no cash |
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No church and no religion |
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I'm only human trash |
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Now I'm nearly twenty |
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Sick in heart and brain |
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Haven't got the courage |
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My life is down the drain, down the drain |
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Down the drain, down the drain |
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Now I'm nearly twenty |
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Sick in heart and brain |
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Haven't got the courage |
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My life is down the drain, down the drain |
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Down the drain, down the drain |
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Down the drain, down the drain |
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Down the drain, down the drain |
