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Better Off Dead

	Carmalita's in the doorway, with her hand on her hip
	Smilin' at all the boys as they shuffle on by
	She makes a lot of money with a brand new trick
	They come in from all over just to give her a try
	Give her try
	She doesn't seem to notice, that she's being bled
	The streetlights throw shadow lovers onto her bed
	She doesn't seem to notice that she is being bled
	If this is living then you're better off dead
	Ooh ooh la la la la la
	Ooh ooh ohh, better off dead
	Ooh ooh la la la la la
	Lupe, Lupe gets more crazy as the moon gets full
	She papered all the walls with the NY Times
	She thinks that she is the Queen reborn of the Nile
	Swears at all the people as they walk on by
	Walk on by
	The streetlights throw shadow lovers onto her bed
	No one ever understand a single word she says
	The street lights throw shadow lovers onto her bed
	If this is living then you're better off dead
	Ooh ooh la la la la la
	Ooh ooh ohh, better off dead
	Ooh ooh la la la la la
	Well they've got every kind of remedy to make you feel right
	Pills and thrills in every shape and size
	You scramble up your brain in cocktail shaker
	And throw it out the window for a big surprise, big surprise
	Wake up in the morning, nothing left in your head
	If this is livin', you're better off dead
	Ooh ooh la la la la la
	Ooh ooh ohh, better off dead
	Ooh ooh la la la la la
	If this is livin', you're better off dead
	If this is livin'
	If this is livin', you're better off dead