My head, it hurts
Each دن it's getting worse
My looks and smile
Have now become my curse
Tight lips, red skirt
The neverending street
Big car, little man
My lover for a fee

So if آپ see me will آپ just drive on by?
Or will I catch the twinkle inside your eye?
And if آپ want me well I guess I want you
Oh pretty baby how could you?

Standing in the rain
Milk carton mug-shot baby
Missing since 1983
Standing in the rain
20 years of dirty needles
Raindrops runnin' through my veins

My head it hurts
Each دن its getting worse
No sun, my room
Has now become my herse
Cold sores, im beat
Got bruises on my feet
My pride,...

In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

I hitched a ride, until the coast
To leave behind, all of my ghosts
Searching for something, I couldn't find at home

Can't get no job, can آپ spare a dime?
Just one مزید hit, and I'll be fine
I swear to God, this'll be my one last time!

In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
Run away before آپ drown, یا the streets will beat آپ down
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

When it gets...