For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe
Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price
So do what you gotta do to get something to eat
She said, ''Hey, little Cutie, you're a beauty follow me”
She was pourin' sweat out the corvette
And took him to all the best parties in the city
Then I saw less 'n' less of Liza and the last that I heard of her
Noddin' off on the couch watchin' cartoons
Jesse waited tables in the fancy place at Robinson
When David Harses's daughter strutted in and spotted him
One night she thought she was a fish and drowned in the pool
He read script after script and sucked a whole lotta dick
But the only films that Jesse ever made were Jacko flicks
For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe
We went back to my room and used my harpoon
Workin' on the night shift then took flight, in light so bright it
Keepin' the place tidy for some high payin' fool
For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe
Liza's long term lover Mary buried her last broad
He did all he could to get his face on the screen
She moved to New York City, hung with hookers and fiends
After she left the trick broke she'd hit him up for a smoke
And took it like a champ when they passed him around
Mary murdered her
And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies
And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies
She would pick your pocket with your dick in her mouth
With her hands washed clean off the murder scene
The last I heard of Heidi she had moved outta town
She was cute as a button, sweeter than a muffin
They got along together liked high heels and short skirts
With a dream in his heart and a blade in his pants
Along Lincoln Continental took a boat near and far
Jesse learned how to slouch with his ass on the casting couch
If you've got the syringe follow me and I'll share”
Liza packed a pistol and a train to St. John
Dragged it across his throat and left a note in the mailbox
So do what you gotta do to get off the streets
Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price
So one night he took the blade that he got from his pops
And shiny black stilettos and a red leather bag
So do what you gotta do to get off the streets
For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe
Serving appetizers in a buttoned down shirt
She looked at me and cringed said, “Hey, you over there
Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price
But Heidi slit your throat if you didn't pay her for her lovin'
Heidi took the dough up front and went south
So Mary packed her bags and she became Liza's bird
Stuck her twice quick with an ice pick
Introduced to the new producers on the scene
Jesse moved to Hollywood to take his great chance
Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price
And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies
Hurt her eyes so she cursed the skies
Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price
Heidi wore a nighty when she worked on the Ave
We used to count stars while Mary tended bar
And when the sun went down she said, “I'll see ya around”
And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies
Gripping her purse tight bursting through the night
And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies
So do what you gotta do to get something to eat
Then one night she met Liza in the bar that she worked
Then count her loot and go shoot some coke
For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe
Me and Heidi first met on Vine and Sunset
