[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