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Hey little baby I want to take you from hereHey little baby I don't want to see you on the gearIt's so hard to find your way backHey little baby it's every parent's worst fearFor their child to end up on smackThere was pills, there was tabsThere was pain and needle jabsAnd the ghosts overdosesReplace the ghosts of tuberculoisThere was dust and there was liquidYou could buy for just a few quidAnd escape out of the jungleTo return and crawl and stumbleHey little baby I want to take you from hereI want to take you away from hereHey little baby I don't want to see you on the gearIt's so hard to find your way backHey little baby it's every parent's worst fearFor their child to end up on smackYou lie, high, cry "please don't go"Now I walk along these streetsLetras de cancionesAll the ghosts, they walk their beatsUp to flats and into stairwellsWhere they lie in heroin hellLittle kids they walk right through themI just hope they don't become them From Letras Mania