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