Smut Peddlers - Inglewood Heroin Morning lyrics

[Smut Peddlers] She went north on Hawthorne Boulevard From where she lived in Torrance Her junky buddies met her at West Boulevard and Florence They telephoned a beaner, whom they said would have the best Twenty minutes later all their chins were on their chest She was with a guy from Trinidad A welder, name of Lester She met him at the corner of La Cienega and Manchester It was an Inglewood h**n morning She had a needle in her arm It was an Inglewood h**n morning One day she's gonna buy the farm A block away was where she went When she had gone to cop So she went to fill her cooker up Out behind the donut shop Her veins were shot but he was a genius at the art of registration For a minute or two she engaged in intravenous masturbation Her chances seemed 50/50 she would be the victim of a murder But she was geezing with him in the bathroom at the Astro Burger They went to see the ponies run at Hollywood Park But U-turned out of the parking lot when they saw an undercover narc They found a peaceful place to fix and she said, "this is where it's at." She cashed in her chips on the sh**ter in a Lennox laundromat