I know a girl who gets off By sticking needles in her vein Oh Lord what a shame She's got no money so she Turns tricks and plays dirty games Oh Lord spare her pain What she says she'd do to you You'd have to be insane The bathroom stall, her bedroom The one that's always engaged She sleeps and eats with the plague She's got a baby in her belly But she just does not care What will become of the pair? Oh Lord what can she do To get the **** out of her hair? To get the **** out of her hair Oh Lord it's not fair Blues for sister someone Oh Lord
I know a girl who gets off By sticking needles in her vein Oh Lord what a shame She's got no money so she Turns tricks and plays dirty games Oh Lord spare her pain What she says she'd do to you You'd have to be insane The bathroom stall, her bedroom The one that's always engaged She sleeps and eats with the plague She's got a baby in her belly But she just does not care What will become of the pair? Oh Lord what can she do To get the **** out of her hair? To get the **** out of her hair Oh Lord it's not fair Blues for sister someone Oh Lord
