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Little Girl, Little Girl
Why are you crying?
your restless soul Inside your heart is dying
Little One, Little One
Your soul is purging
Of love and Razorblades your blood is Surging
Girl, Chiquilla
Why are you crying?
your weary soul In your heart is dying
Small, Small
Your soul is purged and knives
For love your blood is running
Runaway from the river to the street
And find yourself with your face in the gutter
're a stray for the Salvation Army
There's no place like home
When you got no place to go
Flee the river to the city
And Pillate with your own face in the drains e are a lost child
Army of Salvation
No Place Like Home
When you have nowhere else to go
Little Girl, Little Girl
The sky is falling
The lifeboat of deception is now sailing
In the way all the way
No rhyme or Your bloodshot eyes
reason will show your heart of treason
Little Girl, Little Girl
dirty liar You're just a junkie
Preaching to the choir
Girl, Chiquilla
The sky is falling
The lifeboat from deception This sailing
Along the way, all the way
No rhyme or reason
Your eyes show your heart swollen treacherous
Girl, Chiquilla
Tu
dirty liar You're just preaching to the choir addicted
Runaway from the river to the street
And find yourself with your face in the gutter
're a stray for the Salvation Army
There's no place like home
When you got no place to go
Flee the river to the city
And Pillate with your own face in the drain
're a lost child Salvation Army
No place like home
When you have nowhere else to go
The traces of blood always follow me home
Like tears the mask from your getaway
're walking with blisters and running with shears So unholy
Traces of blood always follow me home
As the false tears of your escape
are walking with blisters and running with scissors so impure
Sister of Grace Sister Grace
Why are you crying?
your restless soul Inside your heart is dying
Little One, Little One
Your soul is purging
Of love and Razorblades your blood is Surging
Girl, Chiquilla
Why are you crying?
your weary soul In your heart is dying
Small, Small
Your soul is purged and knives
For love your blood is running
Runaway from the river to the street
And find yourself with your face in the gutter
're a stray for the Salvation Army
There's no place like home
When you got no place to go
Flee the river to the city
And Pillate with your own face in the drains e are a lost child
Army of Salvation
No Place Like Home
When you have nowhere else to go
Little Girl, Little Girl
The sky is falling
The lifeboat of deception is now sailing
In the way all the way
No rhyme or Your bloodshot eyes
reason will show your heart of treason
Little Girl, Little Girl
dirty liar You're just a junkie
Preaching to the choir
Girl, Chiquilla
The sky is falling
The lifeboat from deception This sailing
Along the way, all the way
No rhyme or reason
Your eyes show your heart swollen treacherous
Girl, Chiquilla
Tu
dirty liar You're just preaching to the choir addicted
Runaway from the river to the street
And find yourself with your face in the gutter
're a stray for the Salvation Army
There's no place like home
When you got no place to go
Flee the river to the city
And Pillate with your own face in the drain
're a lost child Salvation Army
No place like home
When you have nowhere else to go
The traces of blood always follow me home
Like tears the mask from your getaway
're walking with blisters and running with shears So unholy
Traces of blood always follow me home
As the false tears of your escape
are walking with blisters and running with scissors so impure
Sister of Grace Sister Grace
Lyrics: Green Day
English: Kami
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