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My mother was a b-girl
My old man was a tramp
Some folks say they conceived me
On a landing ramp
I was only fourteen
Took to petty crime
Stole from supermarkets
With this girlfriend of mine
Now Im nearly twenty
Sick in heart and brain
Havent got the courage
My life is down the drain
No roots, no home, no country
No hope, no faith, no luck
If theres a God in heaven
He doesnt give me bucks
No self-respect, no honor
No family, no cash
No church and no religion
Im only human trash
Now Im nearly twenty
Sick in heart and brain
Havent got the courage
My life is down the drain