Your Little Hoodrat Friend

Your little hoodrat friend makes me sick

And after I get sick, I just get sad

'Cause it burns being broke, hurts to be heartbroken

Always being both must be a drag

She's been calling me again

She's been calling me again

Your little hoodrat friend's been calling me again

And I can't stand all the things that she sticks into her skin

Like sharpened ballpoint pens and steel guitar strings

She says it hurts, but it's worth it

Tiny little text etched into her neck

She said, "Jesus lived and died for all your sins"

She's got blue-black ink and it's scratched into her lower back

Says, "Damn right, you'll rise again"

Yeah, damn right you'll rise again

Damn right, you'll rise again

I was dusted in the dark up in Penetration Park

I got plastered

Well, I'm searching hard and searching in a dirty storefront church

And I've been plowed

I ain't ever been with your little hoodrat friend

I ain't never been with your little hoodrat friend

I ain't never been with your little hoodrat friend

What makes you think I've been with your little hoodrat friend?

Your little hoodrat friend got me high, though

When I was seventeen and stranded up in Osseo

She said, "It's funny how true love gets troubled by still waters

And washed up in the Mississippi River"

Her Claddagh ring was pointed at the people

She said, "St. Theresa comes to me in dreams"

Says, "I ain't gonna do anything sexual with you

Kinda saving myself for the scene"

I was dusted in the dark up in Penetration Park

And I got plastered

I'm searching hard and searching in a dirty storefront church

And I got plowed

I ain't ever been with your little hoodrat friend

I ain't never been with your little hoodrat friend

I ain't never been with your little hoodrat friend

What makes you think I've been with your little hoodrat friend?

She said, "City Center used to be the center of our scene

City Center's over, no one really goes there"

Then we used to drink beneath this railroad bridge

Some nights, the bus wouldn't even stop

There were just too many kids

Was jumped from behind, I got jumped from behind

I got punctured

I got stopped by the cops and they found it in my sock

And I got probed

I ain't never been with your little hoodrat friend

I ain't never been with your little hoodrat friend

I ain't never been with your little hoodrat friend

What makes you think I've been with your little hoodrat friend?