Back to Crack

Abi Hercules

Foxy girl with your backcombed hair
Sailor tats double brazier
All dolled up like a ‘60s vamp you’re a posh daddy’s girl playing at tramp

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Crack crackedy crack cocaine gives you wings and dulls the pain
Crack crackedy crack cocaine melts the music in your brain
Ow ow! Ow ow!

On the stage you feel all alone
The lights are on but there’s no one home
Black boys boogie on to save your night
You’re a desperate stage school diva
Ow ow! Ow ow!

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No no no you’re taking it. No no no you’re taking it all and it’s taking all of you
No no no you’re taking it. No no no you’re taking it all and it’s taking all of you
Ow ow! Ow ow!

You’re a little bit o’ Billy, little bit o’ Dinah
Little bit of Erykah, little bit o’ Ruth
But where is you? Where is you?
Keep on going back to crack
You’ll be their rough pearl cover girl, that’s a fact
Ow ow! Ow ow!

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