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 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 don't care What will be come 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 Blues for sister someone Oh Lord