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I'm a Crack Baby - I Look Like A Starving African

You see them on tv
You see nothing, you see nothing good
They strut their stuff
They save their face
They look nothing like grace
Yet you see them, and you watch them anyway

Look into the mirror
You can see nothing, yeah see nothing wrong
You fix your hair
You suck it all in
You look something like oblivious
Yeah you see nothing, see nothing wrong

How can this be?
You look just like those people on tv
Yeah you're a crack baby, hardcore
Legs as thin as twigs
Tummy's paper thin
Wearing clothes that don't quite fit
Poor crack baby - your a crack baby, hardcore

Now driving to a party
Dressed in almost nothing, makeup caked on
Dance for them boys
Flash that cotton thong
Cuz your beauty is so skin deep
You look (oblivious) like a one night stand inn

But shake that booty for them boys
Since that's what they do on tv
They do on tv

(But then it clicks)

"How can this be?
I never wanted to look like those people on tv
I look like a crack baby, hardcore
No room for my natural self
I need more makeup
No room for personality
I just sell my body like a crack baby, hardcore"

Just sell your body (for free)
Just sell your body (x2)
Like a crack baby, hardcore