Smack heads

I used to live in a real nice place
everyone around with a smile on their face
now it's all gone to shit
and everyone around is a pickpocketing git
cant leave my house for too long
or everything in it will have gone
robbed by someone who used to be my friend
but now their on smack and have gone round the bend
nothing matters to them 
nothing but the drug
now everyone around looks like a thug
and because I come from the same place
every one looks at me in disgrace
but it's not me that takes this horrible drug
its not me that looks like a thug
i hold my handbag tight as I wander the streets
just in case I happen to meet 
someone desperate for their next hit
and not likely to give a shit
about who they rob
they don't care 
I'm glad my mum moved away from there.
cause I am not going to back down
when one of these dirty smack heads are around
ive even herd one beat their own mum
just for a tenner, now that's a cunt
I reported it to the police
his mum told them she wanted him released
and as far as I know 
he still gos round
demanding from his mum any other ten pound.