Little girl, little girl why are you crying?
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Inside you restless soul your heart is dying.
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Little one, little one your soul is purging
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Of love and razorblades your blood is surging.
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Runaway
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From the river to the street and find yourself with your face in the gutter.
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Your a stray for the salvation army.
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There is no place like home when you got no place to go.
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Little girl,little girl your life is calling.
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The charlatans and saints of your abandon.
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Little one, little one the sky is falling.
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The lifeboat of deception is now sailing.
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In the wake all the way no rhyme or reason.
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Your bloodshot eyes will show your heart of treason.
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Little girl, little girl you dirty liar.
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Your just a junkie preaching to the choir.
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Runaway
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From the river to the street and find yourself with your face in the gutter.
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Your a stray for the salvation army.
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There is no place like home when you got no place to go.
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The traces of blood always follow you home.
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Like the mascara tears from you gate way.
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Your walking with blisters and running with shears.
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So unholy.
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Sister of grace.
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Runaway
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From the river to the street and find yourself with your face in the gutter.
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Your a stray for the salvation army.
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There is no place like home.
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! viva la Gloria (little girl)
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| Green Day |
