Modern Savage Recordings - Junkies in Love lyrics

When they first met they were skipping cla** and smoking cigarettes. (Cigarettes, oo-ooh) They joked a lot, he sold some pot Before they shot up dope or even smoked a rock (Smoked a rock, oo-ooh) Now she walks a bit behind him, itchin, twitchin', whinin', cryin' (Crackheads in love, crackheads in love) They were junkies in love Just some crackheads in love They were druggies in love Just some crackheads in love Started selling other things from coke to meth And then their mother's rings His brother's always covering He says that they're recovering Outside the bar again, breaking into cars again You don't know how hard it's been Arguing with garbage cans Everywhere she tags along Her bag of bones just drags along Until they're just barely hanging on (Hangin' on) Now he walks a bit ahead while she asks for change and cigarettes (Crackheads in love, crackheads in love) They were junkies in love Just some crackheads in love They were druggies in love Just some crackheads in love She was gonna be an actor He was gonna be a rapper Happily ever after He was gonna be a rock star She wanted to sing opera Shouting their proposals From the back of a cop car But who am I to judge? I've tried all kinds of stuff These sunken, tired eyes have cried enough But who am I to judge? I've tried all kinds of stuff These sunken, tired eyes have cried enough Dreams sure were purty; now Your clothes, they are all dirty Someone should have got involved but no one did, no not at all Dreams sure were purty; now Your clothes they are all dirty...