You got social security, but that doesn’t pay your bills..

Some are walking, some are talking, some are stalking their kill

You got social security, but that doesn’t pay your bills

There are addictions to feed and there are mouths to pay

So you bargain with the Devil, say you’re OK for today,

You say that you love them, take their money and run

Say it’s been swell, sweetheart, but it was just one of those things

Those flings, those strings you’ve got to cut,

So get out on the streets, girls, and bust you butts.