Crack City Rockers Lyrics - Singles - Leftover Crack

no panhandling they say it isnt a job 

oh but i disagree ya ignorant slob 

but there may come a day, when yer found down & out 

and the hateful replies will fill ya with doubt 

ya might be a skater ya might be a punk 

just give us a quarter so we can get drunk 

thank you for shopping and please come again 

you suffer to know, try even harder to see 

making sense of yer life in a fucked reality 

from decatur st. up to avenue A 

from El Guadelupe in texas to the san francisco bay 

ya turned a spangin' job into a life long career 

for a tin A' tabacco and a fourty of beer 

now yer drinkin & yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out? 

yer stopped by the cops & ya hope & ya wish 

& yer askin real nice for them to letcha go 

so they ask if they were shot in the street 

would ya laugh in their face and ya can't say no 

after all of the times that ya barely scraped by 

with the lice in yer hair and the gleam in yer eye 

now yer drinkin' and yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out? 

with the cobra we drank and the shit we were talkin' 

in the tenderloin gutter we were crack city rockin' 

yeah when we were alive we were wicked and young 

with the good times we had and the songs we sung 

now it's sad that you died and i wish you would stay 

but i sold all my stamps at the end of the day 

and now i'm drinkin' and i'm thinkin' is my bad luck runnin' out? 

Popeye: 

(yeah bad luck man, plenty of that to go around 

my good friend gone was always there to share it with me) 

after all of the times that ya barely scraped by 

with the lice in yer hair and the gleam in yer eye 

now yer drinkin' and yer thinkin is my bad luck runnin' out? 

i got assualted by officer friendly 

on the 4th of july stick a needle in my eye 

i said "i didn't do nothin'" & "whats this all about?" 

he said "resisting arrest" as his pulled his baton out 

spitting bile and blood as they left me for dead 

my thoughts leaked out through a fissure in my head 

and the last one left is: is my bad luck running out?