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 say 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 become of the pair     Oh Lord what can she do   To get the shit out her hair   To get the shit out her hair     Oh Lord It's not fair   Blues for sister someone   Oh Lord