I used to know a girl...
She had two pierced nipples
And a black tattoo
We'd drink that mexican beer
We'd live on mexican food
Yes, I wish I could go back
Yes, back in time

Esther used to be
The kind of girl that you would
Never leave
She'd do anything
To give me what I need for my disease
She'd do anything
I can hear them talking in the
Real world
But they don't understand that
I'm happy in hell
With my heroin girl

I am losing myself in a
White-trash hell
Lost inside a heroin girl

They found her out in the fields
About a mile from home
Her face was warm from the sun
But her body was cold
I heard the policeman say
Just another overdose
...just another overdose!

Esther used to be
The kind of lover you would
Never leave
She'd do anything to give me
What I need
For my disease
She would do anything

• 1975
• Blondes
• Detroit
• Fire Maple Song
• For Pete's Sake
• Heroin Girl