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Ow
Little miss tragedy is so misunderstood
She can hear you sniff a whip of
A bad d**gs a hundred yards away
And if she gets you cornered
She won't be satisfied
No she won't
And everything around her just seems to fly apart
But it has nobody to blame
Nobody but yourself of being pulled in again
Into a slow drain a slow drain
Mr west coast dealer he wants a front for you
Yes I do yes I do
And being so experienced and all he knows just what to do
He says you must be tired of the street my friend
Here's a place for you to rest
And the price is never mentioned utill he gets your best
Always stop listening nobody to blame
Nobody but yourself of being pulled in again
Into a slow drain a slow drain
So you're new in town you wanna meet some fans
They're all fresh hookers
Warming or pressing you in a doing thing
And if they get you cornered they'd be coming round again
And that's for shure
And everything they touch just seems to waste away
Always stop listening nobody to blame
Nobody but yourself of being pushed in again
Into a slow drain a slow drain
Slow drain en slow drain
Slow drain slow drain
Hang you utill you dry
