LITTLE GIRL, LITTLE GIRL

WHY ARE YOU CRYING?

INSIDE YOUR RESTLESS SOUL

YOUR HEART 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 YOU 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 OR REASON

YOUR BLOODSHOT EYES

WILL SHOW YOUR HEART OF TREASON

LITTLE GIRL LITTLE GIRL

YOU DIRTY LIER

YOU'RE JUST A JUNKIE

PREACHING TO THE CHOIR

RUNAWAY

FROM THE RIVER TO THE STREETS

AND FIND YOURSELF

WITH YOUR FACE IN THE GUTTER

YOU'RE A STRAY FOR THE SALVATION ARMY

THERE IS NO PLACE LIKE HOME

WHEN YOU GOT NO PLACE TO GO

THE TRACES OF BLOOD

ALWAYS FOLLOW YOU HOME

LIKE THE MASCARA TEARS

FROM YOUR GETAWAY

YOU'RE WALING WITH BLISTERS

AND RUNNING WITH SHEARS

SO UNHOLY

SISTER OF GRACE