Liza was a lesbian who lived in the Bronx   She used to make me dinner when the winters were long   Liza packed a pistol and a train to St. John   Along Lincoln Continental took a boat near and far      We used to count stars while Mary tended bar   Liza's long term lover Mary buried her last broad   Stuck her twice quick with an ice pick   Workin' on the night shift then took flight, in light so bright it      Hurt her eyes so she cursed the skies   Gripping her purse tight bursting through the night   With her hands washed clean off the murder scene   She moved to New York City, hung with hookers and fiends      Then one night she met Liza in the bar that she worked   Serving appetizers in a buttoned down shirt   They got along together liked high heels and short skirts   So Mary packed her bags and she became Liza's bird   Then I saw less 'n' less of Liza and the last that I heard of her   Mary murdered her      Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price   For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe   And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies   So do what you gotta do to get off the streets      Jesse moved to Hollywood to take his great chance   With a dream in his heart and a blade in his pants   Jesse waited tables in the fancy place at Robinson   When David Harses's daughter strutted in and spotted him   She said, ''Hey, little Cutie, you're a beauty follow me?      And took him to all the best parties in the city   Introduced to the new producers on the scene   He did all he could to get his face on the screen   Jesse learned how to slouch with his ass on the casting couch   And took it like a champ when they passed him around      He read script after script and sucked a whole lotta dick   But the only films that Jesse ever made were Jacko flicks   So one night he took the blade that he got from his pops   Dragged it across his throat and left a note in the mailbox      Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price   For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe   And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies   So do what you gotta do to get off the streets      Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price   For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe   And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies   So do what you gotta do to get something to eat      Heidi wore a nighty when she worked on the Ave   And shiny black stilettos and a red leather bag   Heidi took the dough up front and went south   She would pick your pocket with your dick in her mouth      After she left the trick broke she'd hit him up for a smoke   Then count her loot and go shoot some coke   She was cute as a button, sweeter than a muffin   But Heidi slit your throat if you didn't pay her for her lovin'      Me and Heidi first met on Vine and Sunset   She was pourin' sweat out the corvette   She looked at me and cringed said, ?Hey, you over there   If you've got the syringe follow me and I'll share?   We went back to my room and used my harpoon   Noddin' off on the couch watchin' cartoons      And when the sun went down she said, ?I'll see ya around?   The last I heard of Heidi she had moved outta town   Keepin' the place tidy for some high payin' fool   One night she thought she was a fish and drowned in the pool      Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price   For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe   And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies   So do what you gotta do to get something to eat      Roll the dice, every soul's gotta price   For a fiend while your teen do things you won't believe   And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies   So do what you gotta do to get something to eat