Little girl, what ya gonna be… when you grow up
Little girl, will ya still love me… when we grow up
Spent the tender years, wrapped in your arms, your loving arms
All the years, fears and tears, in your arms, your brutal arms
I’ve got you, you’ve got me, tell me what we’re gonna be
Streets are filled with empty love, intensified insanity
Memories, miseries, another day
Ecstacies, enimies, night and day
Little girl, hometown blues, I’ll leave you before I die
Little girl, I love you, tho you live a lie
Little girl, Little lady, Angel. Angel, Angel… Liar!
Angel of darkness, do you have a soul
Angel of darkness do you have a soul
Laughing, Loving, Living, your streets are calling me
Crying, Raping, Dying, your blood is drownding me
The words, they’re all screams
The clouds, they’re all green
Live to please your dying day
Maybe you’d better learn to pray
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