15-year old beauty queen

She's waiting on the side walk.
Waiting for her money.
She's in a short skirt and thigh high boots.
Her life is nothing sunny.
Her lipstick is smeared, from the things she been doing.
There's sweat on her forehead, from the people she been screwing.

She was a 15-year old beauty queen,
lost in a world she's never been.
She's workin' hard to get her fix.
She's a little whore, a little bitch.