Highs & Lows on Crack Street
So I have a house on Crack Street
But it ain't where I live
The place is full of rotten souls
Who take more than I give
I know what happens in my house
But I can't control what goes on there
The money they pay to those they lay
Never ends up in my pocket
It is my house but it ain't my rules
I say get out but no-one moves
They just carry on with their business
I don't like their business
But it's not all bad as you'll see
There's perks and things I get for free
My house is half a hostel
The other half's a brothel
I enter my house
I stroll in like a king
Ladies are there
Just doing their thing
But they stop for me
And come to me
I tell them to get
On their knees
They let me do
Whatever I like
It might not be clean
But I don't mind
On the mattress
On the floor
In the kitchen
Up against the door
Always leaves me
Wanting more
Out of the house on Crack Street
I go over to my car
The wheels have been replaced by bricks
The locals round here are such pricks
I walk up to the bus stop
There's a man there selling crack rocks
So I know how this place got its name
Got to leave this town it's all the same
I don't think I belong here
But I just don't know what went wrong here
I had my own house made it a home
Lost it all and now I'm alone
But I enter my house
I stroll in like a king
Ladies are there
Just doing their thing
But they stop for me
And come to me
I tell them to get
On their knees
They let me do
Whatever I like
It might not be clean
But I don't mind
On the mattress
On the floor
In the kitchen
Up against the door
Always leaves me
Wanting more
Always leaves me
Wanting more
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
(So hopefully the boys are riding the crest of a wave
An EP an award due from MTV
And surely some sort of fellatio
Before the night is out)
But it ain't where I live
The place is full of rotten souls
Who take more than I give
I know what happens in my house
But I can't control what goes on there
The money they pay to those they lay
Never ends up in my pocket
It is my house but it ain't my rules
I say get out but no-one moves
They just carry on with their business
I don't like their business
But it's not all bad as you'll see
There's perks and things I get for free
My house is half a hostel
The other half's a brothel
I enter my house
I stroll in like a king
Ladies are there
Just doing their thing
But they stop for me
And come to me
I tell them to get
On their knees
They let me do
Whatever I like
It might not be clean
But I don't mind
On the mattress
On the floor
In the kitchen
Up against the door
Always leaves me
Wanting more
Out of the house on Crack Street
I go over to my car
The wheels have been replaced by bricks
The locals round here are such pricks
I walk up to the bus stop
There's a man there selling crack rocks
So I know how this place got its name
Got to leave this town it's all the same
I don't think I belong here
But I just don't know what went wrong here
I had my own house made it a home
Lost it all and now I'm alone
But I enter my house
I stroll in like a king
Ladies are there
Just doing their thing
But they stop for me
And come to me
I tell them to get
On their knees
They let me do
Whatever I like
It might not be clean
But I don't mind
On the mattress
On the floor
In the kitchen
Up against the door
Always leaves me
Wanting more
Always leaves me
Wanting more
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
Highs and lows on Crack Street
(So hopefully the boys are riding the crest of a wave
An EP an award due from MTV
And surely some sort of fellatio
Before the night is out)
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