Cocaine

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You take Sally and I'll take Sue
There ain't no difference between the two
Coke's for whores, it ain't for men
They say it kills but they don't know when

Cocaine running round in my
Cocaine running round in my
Cocaine running round in my brain

Woke up this morning had a hunger pain
And all I want for breakfast is my good Cocaine
Oh mama! Come here quick!
That old cocaine's about to make me sick

Cocaine running round in my
Cocaine running round in my
Cocaine running round in my brain

Cocaine running round in my
Cocaine running round in my
Cocaine running round in my brain

I'm spending all my cash on cheap cocaine
I've been wasted almost every day

And I don't know what to do
It kinda sucks being twenty-two

And now I'm back to pissing in my car
I'm back to doing lines in bathroom stalls

And I don't know what to do
It kinda sucks being twenty-two

We we're high as fuck, on your back porch
And you didn't care, anymore

But are you really gonna kick me out, in this rain
And I knew you would
And I would've paid the rent, if I could

And I know you do
Mean everything when you're all fucked on booze

I'm spending all my cash on cheap cocaine
And I've been wasted, every day

Letra enviada por Leticia Emanuelle

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