[Verse 1]
Does a stranger on the dancefloor heeds your unmatched needs
Of a last fulfilling escape route one's your husband failed to please
Your justifying mantra moaned
That your marriage you'd have grown
You chasing the phantoms of ecstasy
You never truly owned
And you tell me I'm the one
Who's got s** on the brain
But it's you who in the lamplight
Still gives bl**jobs for c**aine
[Verse 2]
Brutally brief encounters all
Had you sleep denied
In high sight your whole whoring life
You have idealized remember now with [?]
Your recollections are giving me inventive
A chance that love has pa**ed off somehow was attentive
When in truth you didn't care much
With what she went with
You see I was there let me explain
You're a psychopathic addict who gives bl**jobs for c**aine
[Verse 3]
The rough and tumble bust bu*ts and lip gloss
Chauffeured tusk and short dress once we tossed them off
[?] got you serviced in car lots
Dirty favors given, cash taken men with pistols
Drug dealers with scars you dodge and you dive by
Drop for [?] to get them high
Tell them well practiced jokes to make them laugh
Till they remember a soul that once again we could when skinned
Give bl**jobs for c**aine
(tells me I'm the one who has s** on the brain)
Give bl**jobs for c**aine