LITTLE GIRL, LITTLE GIRL
WHY ARE u CRYING?
INSIDE YOUR RESTLESS SOUL
YOUR hart-, hart IS DYING.
LITTLE ONE, LITTLE ONE
YOUR SOUL IS PURGING
OF LOVE AND RAZOR BLADES
YOUR BLOOD IS SURGING
RUNAWAY
FROM THE RIVER TO THE STREET
AND FIND YOURSELF
WITH YOUR FACE IN THE GUTTER
YOU'RE A STRAY FOR THE SALVATION ARMY
THERE IS NO PLACE LIKE HOME
WHEN u GOT NO PLACE TO GO
LITTLE GIRL, LITTLE GIRL YOUR LIFE IS CALLING
THE CHARLATES AND SAINTS
OF YOUR ABANDON
LITTLE ONE, LITTLE ONE
THE SKY IS FALLING
THE LIFEBOAT OF DECEPTION
IS NOW SAILING
IN THE WAKE ALL THE WAY
NO RHYME of REASON
YOUR BLOODSHOT EYES
WILL toon YOUR hart-, hart OF...
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