Homeo-Apathy lyrics by Leftover Crack

Scabies and gentleman
From all the way in the back of the foodstamp line
And straight outta motherfuckin' lo-cash
That crackrocksteady beat drums on
So raise your motherfuckin' pipes in the air
For the good, the bad & the leftover crack


Ya got yer midnight dragon yer dope and yer dust
Yer skin rots away & yer mind & soul rust
Yer solutions all splinter, but the pain is ok
''cause yer brain is all numb as yer body decays
I feel that long black cloud, it's coming down

9th & C

Everything i do in life slowly takes it's toll
The bad decisions that i make seem out of my control
And growing up in NYC it never was much fun
Ther fumes are like a pack a day & buildings block the sun

Fuck the sun that cloud is coming down

9th & C

You never were much fun to me
You stab & tell me not to bleed
You evict the youth right out of me