dope sick girl hit and run she took my money 87 dollars gone now she's running. how was i. i to know that girl could take my heart every where she go. dope sick girl. a rig and a ride she got no freedom little demon gonna hide inside she's gotta feed them. how was i. i to know that girl could take my heart everywhere she go everywhere everywhere she go. dope sick girl there she was at the methadone clinic drank a cup. she called it a base coat. swore not to get back in it how was i. i to know that girl could take my heart everywhere she go. dope sick girl gotta rig and a ride to new york city gonna run away gonna watch it burn in the heart of new york city how was i. i to know that girl could take my heart....