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To the tune of Beck's "E-Pro." Enjoy! |
| Gone to Vegas to sell out her soul Check street corners to see where she lingers Wearing pieces with sparkles and gold Waving cash is the ultimate trigger ====================================== Cops dare not travel through the unknown Motel's open a few extra hours She tells you to come alone "Pay full in cash or you'll never see daylight" ====================================== Drowning in a whirlpool of her lies Drunk again and she smells like cigar smoke Doing drugs - see the veins in her eyes Blacking out is a regular habit ===================================== Getting high off the pot that she sells Your life's not any better than her life "There is nothing wrong with me" she yells Send her to rehab or something to help her ==================================== I know she's a lost cause I can't believe that we believed her We're broken now, we're falling off She's poison to herself, she's dying |