she's mean
she's green
too much wine
off to bed
too much driving
off to bed
too much smoke
out of her head
she's lonely
loves the poison
she's green
you'll believe she's life
until she's drained you
looking for a high
too much money
off who knows where
too many pills
off I don't know where
white lines
red lights
tiny red drops
white lights
all up in her head