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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
Yeah, 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
Yeah, with a heroin girl
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'd do anything
I can hear them talking in the real world
But they don't understand that I'm losing myself
In a white-trash hell
Lost inside a heroin girl
Yeah, with a heroin girl, yeah yeah
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 a 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
She had two pierced nipples and a black tattoo
We'd drink that Mexican beer
We'd live on Mexican food
Yeah, 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
Yeah, with a heroin girl
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'd do anything
I can hear them talking in the real world
But they don't understand that I'm losing myself
In a white-trash hell
Lost inside a heroin girl
Yeah, with a heroin girl, yeah yeah
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 a 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
Lyrics submitted by Demau Senae
Track duration: 02:23
"Heroin Girl" as written by Art Alexakis, Ralph Scott Cuthbert, Craig Montoya
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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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!
This song reminds me of my friend Sabrina, who has a heroin addiction. The ironic thing is when we were teenagers (before she had a drug addiction) we would listen to it over and over and over. When I look at it now it alost seems prophetic.
"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 "
She was never my lover. But she was (and is) a very good friend.
can hear them talking in the
real world
But they don't understand that
I'm happy in hell
With my Heroin Girl
She's very misunderstood. But I like her and am her friend regardless.
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!
This is my worst fear. I think about it every time she comes in my mind.
I'm sooo into this song, its awesome.
I dont know, but i would guess that this is not a true story. Because would be too hardcore to write a song about a chicks nipple peircings when she was close to you and tragicly died. Could you see yurself doing that?
"She had two pierced nipples
and a black tattoo
We'd drink that Mexican beer
We'd live on Mexican food"
I went out with a girl with her nipples pierced, but she didn't like mexican food. :-( We would get into fights because i would get drunk on mexican beer and try to force feed her tacos... good times, good times.
Great lyric though, and a cool song that gets my imagination going.