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I've got ...a story to tell ya

'Bout a little girl I know

She was mean... a bad seed baby

I met her at a show

She said well come on Tony

Come on back to my place

But when I got there

She got crazy

Gettin' off her face

She did smack

She did speed

Only thing she didn't do was what I need

She did lines

She did base

She couldn't function she was off her face

And then ...she started tryin'

To get big T in bed

I said baby .. your dyin'

Call a fucking doctor instead

She said...well come on Tony

Come on back to my place

But when I got there

She got crazy

Gettin off her face

She's a junkie

She's a junkie

She's a junkie

She's a junkie

She's a junkie

She's a junkie

I've got ...a story to tell ya

'Bout a little girl I knew

Well she died.. an overdose did her

And she was twenty two

A life of needles...and a pipe

In her arms or on her lips

A sweet chick

With fuck all sense

Always off her tits.