Trashed out on lower east
Digging groupies give them
Stiletto heels causing cat call squeals
Only beauty queens can cop these feels
Making friends, the good old New York way, gettin' head
A smokin' gun is gonna go and seal my fate tonight
They're gonna take my life away in Revlon red
Gutter girls are gonna kill me dead
Hey, hey, hey
They're gonna take my life away
They're gonna eat me whole
It's the same old shit, I zip it up and then I hit the bricks
I need to space my brain out just to turn these tricks
'Cause outer space is comin' to an end
I look around and I ain't got a real friend
I'm all alone with corpses and sceevy whores
My only friend she stays with me on concrete floors
When she can pawn my love away into the night
They're gonna take my life away in gang
Green gutter girls turn me into a fiend
Hey, hey, hey
They're gonna take my life away
They're gonna eat me whole
I'm all trashed out
But I ain't ever looked better
With the shit beat out on Curis St.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
