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 Confessions Of A San Franciscan Junkie by Blueblood We were hella bad and infamous in town With scruffy little gang of our own We slouched around the house With toothpicks in our mouths We compulsively sniffed glue and ether Chucked a dozen eggs at the hitchhiker Took heavy doses of heroine and cacaine shots Ran deliberately into nasty face-offs with cops Hiked and loitered around the ghetto alley In search of chronic and ecstacy We downed a few beers and smacked at the kegger We screwed around and vegged out like a beggar Howled at the stars like savage wolves Tricked and freaked teeny gals dancing in clubs We picked up and seduced them like freaks Sang out loud catcalling rock music like geeks We were such dopes we smelled and looked hella grungy Like flipped-out and grossed-out junkie We maxed out and racked out virtually anywhere Until the deputy nicked us all out of nowhere
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