Crazy Little Child Lyrics
Never got to seeAll the pretty things in lifeAhd him put awayAnd nothing they could sayCould ever make the pieces fitOh well, daddy-o was richMama was a bitchLiving wasn't easy in betweenBehind the silent screenJackson in his teensWas planning his escape*He was a crazy little childHe rooled inside the playgroundAnd grimy facedHe watched the others cryWinos were his friendsAnd when he talked to themThey said, "Jackson, boyThey'll get you by and by"Depression set inDesperate, cool and quickJackson learned the ropesOut on the streetLittle candy storesJust pickin' locks and doorsJust practiceFor a two bit future thiefSo Jackson went to RitzAnd everyone was hipRitz ran all the rackersThere in town
Alice Cooper Crazy Little Child
