She's an angel working the backstreets
With the addict and the deadbeats
Just another hopeless teenage tradegy

Sell it all to a perfect stranger
All the trix have begun to change her
Daddy's girl has become someone elses fantasy

She's a midnite company provider
All the johns wait in line to try her
At the end of the rainbow there's no gold

Cause they're all just drunk with power
They can rent her by the hour
It's her only shelter from the cold