Heroin girl

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!