Tracey walks away
she doesn't think they'll find her if she
keeps herself occupied
it's easy to delay
when everyone is so obsessed with
reasons not to cry
and tracey's near the end
she wonders if she takes her shirt off
will he let her score for free
it's easy to pretend
oh it's easy to just say, "i love you"
then push that needle in
and tracey walks away
another fix she had no cash for
but she knows she'll soon pay
and the men are past the gate
they're going through her every solace
her mind is bleeding, bodied raped
and she says
"i'm just a baby
i'm just a child
oh please don't hurt me again
i just need some time"
and i'm outside her place
i'm banging on the door but no one
seems to see my face
and so i climb the wall
i'm running up the stairs and feeling
the air escape my call
and that was when i
found her lying on the bathroom floor
she's gone
now she's gone
taken from me - my junky baby's gone
just a little line to start it
then just a little, little more
she broke her very self to feed it
oh tracey stole and whored
she's gone
my junkie baby's gone.