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 shit out of her hair?
To get the shit out of her hair
Oh Lord it's not fair
Blues for sister someone
Oh Lord