gLittle girl, little girl
Why are you crGying?
BInside your restless soul your heart is dying
GLittle one, little one
Your soul is puGrging
Of lBove and razor blades
Your blood is sgurging

gRunaway
From the riGver to the street
And fiBnd yourself with your face in the ggutter
Your a stray for the salGvation army
There iBs no place like home
When you got no place to gGo


(This bit is the same as the above)

Little girl, little girl
Your life is calling
The charlatans 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 liar
You're just a junkie
Preaching to the choir

Runaway
To your lost tranquility
And find yourself with your face in the gutter
Your a stray for the dregs of humanity
There is no place like home
When you got no place to Go


The trGaces of blood
Always foCllow you home
Like the MGascara tears
From your gCetaway
Your wGalking with blisters
And ruCnning with shears
So unBholy.
Sister of ggrace.

G/G/B/*G x2 for instrumental

gRunaway
From the riveGr to the street
And fiBnd yourself with your face in the gugtter
You're a stray for the saGlvation army
There iBs no place like home
When you got no place to ggo