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Junkie Girlfriend
My girlfriends a dirty little cokehead, all the money she earns goes up her nose,
Half the time she’s angry, the other half she’s comatose.
Her mood swings seem to become more frequent as more of the furniture disappears,
Her septum is beginning to crumble just liker her career.
Credit card bills are mounting up which I have to pay,
I’m doing 60 hour weeks, while she sits at home buzzin on cocaine.
Trying to buy everything back from cash converters, one week at a time,
Giving the leech a weekly allowance so she’ll stay out of crime.
I now look at my girlfriend, and all I see is a junkie needing a fix.
The girl that used to make me laugh has faded away,
Now I see someone who the sight of makes me sick.