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  (C) Copyright 1994 Jamie Howarth, All rights reserved
  The following lyrics are fully owned by Jamie Howarth
  and illegal use of them will result in prosecution to
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        Not a Fairytale a Scarytale; ReX
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I'm going to introduce you to a small story,
when I was a kid this one sure did bore me.
it's about Hansel and Gretel who weren't ritch,
the dad wanted the best, their stepmother was a bitch.
their dad was a sheetmetal worker, he was poor,
stepmother couldn't handle the little shits anymore,
she went out and got a job for herself as a whore.
the kids left at home, they went and played in the street,
and guess what kinda person they were to meet.
a dealer, now they got to hang with the wrong lot,
hooded on drugs is what Hansel and Gretel got.
the father misses them they're out on the roam,
even if they're still alive they wont be coming home.

on the streets you're all day fending,
this isn't no fairytale, there ain't a good ending,
I hope by now you get the message I'm sending.
get out, get out, get outa there,
get out, get out, get outa there.

Once upon a time there was bragger called Mack,
he bragged that his woman could turn flour to crack.
telling the dealers was the worst thing he'd done,
they didn't believe him but kidnapped his woman for fun.
The dealers gave her some flour and said do your stuff,
they left her there and said to do 2kg that'd be enouff.
she didn't know what to do so she decied to pray,
then guess who turned up, Reaperstiltskin to save the day.
in return for anything he wanted he changed the flour,
he did his deed in less than half an hour.
Reaperstiltskin then took the life of the dumb cow,
The sect got their drugs, what's Mack gonna do now.

on the streets you're all day fending,
this isn't no fairytale, there ain't a good ending,
I hope by now you get the message I'm sending.
get out, get out, get outa there,
get out, get out, get outa there.

listen to what I'm sayin, Jack was nimble jack was quick,
no not that Jack, this Jack was a complete dick.
his mother sent him out to do some criminal deeds,
just so they could get money, he came home with seeds.
His mother was so pissed at him cause she wanted banknotes,
she hit him, and thought he was a real silly goat.
Jack made himself a nice garden and planted his seeds,
soon grew what he thought they would, mull weeds.
they thought never poor again, because Jack had his crops,
until one-day a raid, yeah it was the fucken cops.
the cops came to Jack's pad and kicked down the door,
chucked him and his mother in a cell for breaking the law.

on the streets you're all day fending,
this isn't no fairytale, there ain't a good ending,
I hope by now you get the message I'm sending.
get out, get out, get outa there,
get out, get out, get outa there.

If you're out there ya not cool, ya a god dam fool!