作曲 : Craig Montoya/Art Alexakis/Ralph Scott Cuthbert 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 Is there used to be the kind of girl that you would never leave, yeah? She'd do anything to give me what I need for my disease She'd do anything I can hear them talkin' in the real world Yeah but they don't understand That I'm happy in hell with my ****** girl Yeah with my ****** girl Is there used to be the kind of lover, you would never leave, yeah? She'd do anything to give me what I need for my disease She'd do anything I can hear them talkin' in the real world Yeah but they don't understand That I am losin' myself in a white-trash hell Lost inside a ****** girl Yeah with the ****** 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 Is there used to be the kind of lover, you would never leave, yeah? She'd do anything to give me what I need for my disease She'd do anything
作曲 : Craig Montoya/Art Alexakis/Ralph Scott Cuthbert 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 Is there used to be the kind of girl that you would never leave, yeah? She'd do anything to give me what I need for my disease She'd do anything I can hear them talkin' in the real world Yeah but they don't understand That I'm happy in hell with my ****** girl Yeah with my ****** girl Is there used to be the kind of lover, you would never leave, yeah? She'd do anything to give me what I need for my disease She'd do anything I can hear them talkin' in the real world Yeah but they don't understand That I am losin' myself in a white-trash hell Lost inside a ****** girl Yeah with the ****** 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 Is there used to be the kind of lover, you would never leave, yeah? She'd do anything to give me what I need for my disease She'd do anything
