I go to discos and
I\'m doing well at school,
I\'m only thirteen and
Never broke any rules.
Nice little home
Live with Mum and Dad,
I\'m so happy and
Never been sad.
I\'ve been to Beverley Hills
And seen all the stars,
Daddy\'s bought a house there
Mine, when I\'m twenty-one!
Last night they argued again
Then Daddy went out,
Said he doesn\'t like Mum
And won\'t come back.
Still they argue
Divorce talk on the phone,
Don\'t want to go to school
Don\'t like staying at home.
Teachers don\'t understand
My grades are going down,
I get in lots of trouble
I\'m the classroom clown.
At a party one evening
I have something to smoke,
It makes me feel happy
They tell me it\'s dope.
Next they burn white powder
I take a sniff,
This gives me nightmares
Then I\'m sick!
Mother\'s got a boyfriend
The divorce is going through,
When Daddy phones
Mum says, \"I don\'t love you!\"
I can\'t believe
That Daddy\'s really gone,
I think it\'s my fault
Something I did wrong.
Mother doesn\'t love me
My world is falling apart,
\'H\' helps me to escape
From my broken heart.
I prick my arm again
The needles don\'t hurt anymore,
Can\'t keep on my feet
So just huddle on the floor.
I have to steal food
As no money to eat,
Any money I make
Is to feed my habit.
I work out on the streets
I don\'t like men touching me,
But anything is better
Than going \'Cold Turkey\'.
Been looking through \'H\'s eyes
Into reality,
Been two years now
Can\'t get back again.
Mother\'s found out,
And trying to get me off,
But I\'m going out like the \'H\' bomb...
\'BANG\' Heroin overdose!