From the recording Demon Station
This song addresses the challenges of dealing with toxic individuals, referred to as "crisis junkies," who bring negativity and drama into one's life.
Lyrics
HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU
BEFORE YOU LISTEN TO WHAT I SAY
AND HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO HEAR YOUR SAME OLD STORIES
YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO LEARN THE HARD WAY
LOOK OUT FOR THE CRISIS JUNKIES
THEY’LL ONLY TRY TO PULL YOU DOWN
WATCH OUT FOR THE CRISIS JUNKIES
YOU’LL FIND THEM ALL AROUND
YOU’RE NOT MUTTON DRESSED UP AS LAMB
YOU’RE A WOLF IN SHEEPS CLOTHING
THE PATH BEHIND YOU LOOKS LIKE A DEMOLITION DERBY
NOTHING COMES EASY, STOP MOANING
LOOK OUT FOR THE CRISIS JUNKIES
THEY’LL ONLY TRY TO PULL YOU DOWN
WATCH OUT FOR THE CRISIS JUNKIES
YOU’LL FIND THEM ALL AROUND
YOU’RE PLAYING DIRTY, BELOW THE BELT
YOUR BITCHY GOSSIP IS ALL HOT AIR - YEAH, YEAH, YEAH
YOU CAN’T COPE YOU SAY THAT EVERYTHING’S UNFAIR
YOU’RE A BURNT OUT BORN LOSER
I WAS ON THE WAY UP WHEN YOU WERE COMING DOWN
I’VE HAD IT UP TO MY NECK WITH YOU RAMMING YOUR HASSLES DOWN MY THROAT
GO HAVE ANOTHER NERVOUS BREAKDOWN
LOOK OUT FOR THE CRISIS JUNKIES
THEY’LL ONLY TRY TO PULL YOU DOWN
WATCH OUT FOR THE CRISIS JUNKIES
YOU’LL FIND THEM ALL AROUND
WORDS AND MUSIC BY IAN ALLEN ©