LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeViva La Gloria (little Girl)
Little girl, little girlWhy are you crying?Inside your restless soul your heart is dyingLittle one, little oneYour soul is purgingOf love and razor bladesYour blood is surgingRunawayFrom the river to the streetAnd find yourself with your face in the gutterYour a stray for the salvation armyThere is no place like homeWhen you got no place to goLittle girl, little girlYour life is callingThe charlatans and saints of your abandonLittle one little oneThe sky is fallingThe lifeboat of deception is now sailingIn the wake all the wayNo rhyme or reasonYour bloodshot eyesWill show your heart of treasonLittle girl, little girlYou dirty liarYou're just a junkiePreaching to the choirRunawayFrom the river to the streetAnd find yourself with your face in the gutterYour a stray for the salvation armyThere is no place like homeWhen you got no place to goThe traces of bloodAlways follow homeLike the mascara tearsFrom your getawayYour walking with blistersAnd running with shearsSo wholySister of graceRunawayFrom the river to the streetAnd find yourself with your face in the gutterYour a stray for the salvation armyThere is no place like homeWhen you got no place to go
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