There's a black cloud up ahead, that's me
In the poison ivy chokes the tree, again it's me
I'm the filthy one on Bourbon Street, as you walk on by
I'm the little boy that pushes hard and makes him cry
There's a dirty needle in your child, haha, stick me
Empty bottles still in hand still dead, still me
I'm the suit and tie that bleeds the street and still wants more
I'm the 45 that's in your mouth
I'm a dirty, dirty whore
Yeah look it's me
The one who can't be free
Much too young to focus but too...
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