Junkies In Love

That Handsome Devil

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    When they first met
    They were skipping class and smoking cigarettes
    They joked a lot, he sold some pot
    Before they shot up dope or even smoked a rock
    Now she walks a bit behind him
    Itchin, twitchin', whinin', cryin'
    (Crackheads in love, crackheads in love)

    They were junkies in love
    Just some crackheads in love
    They were druggies in love
    Just some crackheads in love

    Started selling other things from coke to meth
    And then their mother's rings
    His brother's always covering
    He says that they're recovering

    Outside the bar again
    Breaking into cars again
    You don't know how hard it's been
    Arguing with garbage cans

    Everywhere she tags along
    Her bag of bones just drags along
    Until they're just barely hanging on
    (Hangin' on)

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    Now he walks a bit ahead
    While she asks for change and cigarettes
    (Crackheads in love, crackheads in love)

    They were junkies in love
    Just some crackheads in love
    They were druggies in love
    Just some crackheads in love

    She was gonna be an actor
    He was gonna be a rapper
    Happily ever after
    He was gonna be a rock star
    She wanted to sing opera
    Shouting their proposals
    From the back of a cop car

    But who am I to judge?
    I've tried all kinds of stuff
    These sunken, tired eyes have cried enough

    But who am I to judge?
    I've tried all kinds of stuff
    These sunken, tired eyes have cried enough

    Dreams sure were pretty; now
    Your clothes, they are all dirty
    Someone should have got involved
    But no one did, no not at all

    Dreams sure were pretty; now
    Your clothes they are all dirty

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