Awe, poor Mr Aldridge,
Or whatevever you call him
He's got the cocaine monster
The cocaine monster
Even poorer, though, is
ms. Monroe,
She's homeless,
Surfing the couch down below,
But little does she or anyone know
She's got the fame monster
Oh, no
COCAINE!
whoa
Ain't nothing like fame
Ain't nothing like pain
All you need is a little cocaine
Olay the game, kid
NO!
COCAINE!
Woah
She wants to be famous
He wants to be 6 feet tall,
Whatever his name is
Poor Mr. Kenny, or
Whatever his game is
Ain't nothing free but the shame
And the shadiness
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