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.
Lord what's the matter. Am I lost. This life's a disaster, what is the cause. Am I a junkie, what is my fate. Or am I a flunkie who doesn't relate. Or am I a child so full of hate.