The Blueblooded Junkie

A lot of different types of people get down the cellar since Elvis moved in and Reg has been taking notice………

A BLUE BLOODED JUNKIE
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A Blue blooded junkie has the time of his life
Betraying his class, Betraying his wife
A Blue blooded junkie all he has is his wealth
He has no hobby, no ambition, just wealth
Junk, junk and lots more junk
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The Marquess of Bristol has 20 million pounds
But, it can’t save him from living in hell
The Marquess of Blanford who’s only thought is coke
Prefers to live with the poor, poor folk
He doesn’t mind the smell or living on the estate
far from Daddy’s 11,000 Acre estate, or the 100 million pounds that are his by fate
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The Blue blooded junkie is addicted by wealth
But no amount of money is going to give him good health
There is no cure for too much wealth
So lets have sympathy for all that wealth
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When their on the floor they will rob and steal not be-holdent to their class
The junk takes a hold and they fall right on their arse
There is no difference for the rich or poor
If you take the junk, your going to fall
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The junkie will always want that little bit more
More love, more drugs, more dreams, more drugs
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A disgrace to his Father, his Mother and his name
Confused about his destiny, confused about himself
The poor Blue blooded junkie is just killing himself
Prison can not stop him, sympathy neither helps
What the Blue blooded junkie needs is to look to his wealth
The good that can be done, he could climb instead of fall
He could build something, something for us all
The Blue blooded junkie he doesn’t seem to look
He just seems to fall
He just seems to fall
He just seems to fall