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Crackhead Queen

Valentina · Howling Moon Music

Album: Red Lipstick Reckonings · Track 7
Southern Rock / Mystic Rock
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The Story Behind This Song

Every small town has one. The one they talk about, judge, and secretly wish they had the nerve to be. Crown crooked, throne on fire, zero apologies.

Lyrics

Crackhead Queen roll it mean
Taught your son to chase the lean
No diploma no routine
But mama's high and callin' it clean
Crackhead Queen joint and crown
Built him up to burn him down
Fed him fear and called it care
Now he's yours a blank-eyed stare
You told him lies since he could talk
Said that man ain't yours as you blocked the walk
Buried my name like a loaded sin
While you lit his life with weed and gin
Fed him beers before the bell
Called him mature while he fell
You dropped him out you turned him dim
Sold him failure then blamed him

He saw my face and felt the fire
Got clean got work climbed out the mire
You couldn't stand the truth he knew
So you whispered lies like witches do

You bought him beer you sold him pills
Threw him parties crushed his will
Told him you're grown no need for school
But really just feared him leaving you
You let him burn as long as he stayed
Addicted son your golden cage
No rent no rules just mama's kiss
While feeding him the devil's bliss

And when he tried to rise and run
You used your voice like a loaded gun
You promised highs he couldn't refuse
And pulled him back into your noose

Crackhead Queen roll it mean
Taught your son to chase the lean
No diploma no routine
But mama's high and callin' it clean
Crackhead Queen joint and crown
Built him up to burn him down
Fed him fear and called it care
Now he's yours a blank-eyed stare

You passed him demons in disguise
Rolled his hope then fed him lies
You stitched your pain into his skin
Called it love but it was sin
You made him weak so you'd feel strong
But I returned and broke that bond
Your chains don't hold they crack they bleed
The spell is snapped he's finally freed

Crackhead Queen roll it mean
But every lie returns unseen
Crackhead Queen joint and crown
The son you trapped is burnin' down
He's breakin' free your grip is gone
He's not your puppet not your pawn
Your high wore off the truth remains
You lit the fire I broke the chains

You passed him poison named it love
But truth walks free
You raised him in smoke
But my name still burns
And when he rises
You'll be the lesson he unlearns

Your chains don't hold
The spell is snapped he's finally freed

Crackhead Queen roll it mean
But every lie returns unseen
Crackhead Queen joint and crown
The son you trapped is burnin' down
He's breakin' free your grip is gone
He's not your puppet not your pawn
Your high wore off the truth remains
You lit the fire I broke the chains

Crackhead Queen roll it mean
But every lie returns unseen
Crackhead Queen joint and crown
The son you trapped is burnin' down
He's breakin' free your grip is gone
He's not your puppet not your pawn
Your high wore off the truth remains
You lit the fire I broke the chains

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