Too Much Junkie Business Lyrics - In Cold Blood - Johnny Thunders

Well you run down to the corner to see what you can cop 

You buy some for your sister but you take yours off the top 

Running to the bathroom, fixin up a shot 

Tie it up shoot it up bang it up throw it up 

Too much junkie business 

Too much junkie business 

Too much junkie business 

I dont wanna fuck around with you 

Your life becomes as sickening as that mess you call your face 

That pig you call your girlfriend, she's dead from shooting mace 

Climbing up the walls 

Shooting all my? 

Wrap it up, call it art 

Now your record hits the charts 

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Too much junkie business 

Too much junkie business 

Too much junkie business 

I don't wanna fuck around with you 

Too much junk 

Too much junk 

Too much junk 

Too much junk 

Too much junk 

I don't wanna see her hanging out with you 

Your the coolest thing in town with your face flat on the ground 

Hands emptied your pockets as the coffin went down 

Overdose at last smack stuck in your head 

Now you're dead, dead, dead, dead 

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Too much junkie business 

Too much junkie business 

Too much junkie business 

I don't wanna fuck around with you 

Too much junk 

Too much junk 

Too much junk