She's up to it again, old habits rarely die Sh'e tying off her arm, getting ready for a ride A sudden rush kicks in, takes control of everything Soon she'll be numb, wishing she was clean My h**n, my h**n princess needs to find, her way My h**n, h**n princess needs someone else, to save the day Living on the streets is harder than I looks, Walk a mile in her shoes and tell me what it's like to be hooked Scrounging for a fix, a necessity she hates She's higher than a kite, wishing she was straight Track marks dot her arms, like dominoes How did she get this way, nobody knows