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Ghost Baby - Junky Magician​/​It's over.

from Live in Richmond: All the Hits​.​.​.​All The Misses by The Crypts!

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Ghost Baby, we met in the graveyard.
Ghost Baby, one shiver I fell hard.
Ghost Baby, walking through walls.
Ghost Baby, kicked me in the balls
Ghost Baby, why can’t I hold you?
Ghost Baby, mama never told you
Not to go around breaking young boys hearts
Mine’s a balloon. You’ve got a fistful of darts
Ghost Baby. Yeah Yeah Yeah
Ghost Baby. Yeah Yeah Yeah
Ghost Baby

Ghost Baby, I find you delightful
Ghost Baby, and oh so so frightful.
Ghost Baby, I’m mourning your death.
Ghost Baby, such cold breath.
Ghost Baby, was quite the spectre.
Ghost Baby, I’ll never forget her.
Wish we met when you was alive.
Such difference this love can’t survive.
Ghost Baby, oh oh oh
Ghost Baby, no no no
Ghost Baby

You had me at boo.

I don’t mind turning tricks
Not the ones at your son’s birthday party picnics
Cuz I’m just looking for my fix
I’m sorry if this makes you cringe
It’s a disappearing act with my syringe
Cuz I’ve got a wicked heroin binge

Don’t ask me for white rabbits/Cuz I’m only dealing horse
So easy to form a habit/Wave a wand ‘n’ mumble you’ve got a score
Got no love for science/Balls to fusion and fission
Tap your arm and abracadabra/You summoned Junkie Magician

Stole the stereo I took the TV
But my transaction needed no money
Alakazam It’s vein candy
high grade scag like black tar
tourniquets from nowhere, bizarre!
Next thing you know I’ve transformed my car


Be on the lookout for Junkie Magician/He steals merchandise and sells ‘em
Making his latest hits from nothing/At least that’s what he tells ‘em
Considered armed and dangerous/suffering from grand confusion
Last week he sawed a woman in half/was real, no illusion.

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