[Em]Little girl little girl
Why are you [C]crying?
[B]Inside your restless
soul your heart is [Em]dying
Your soul is [C]purging
[B]Of love and razor blades
Your blood is [Em]surging
Runa[Em]way
From the [C]river to the street
And f[B]ind yourself with
your face in the g[Em]utter
Your a s[Em]tray for the [C]salvation ar-my
There [B]is no place like home
[Em]When you got no place to go
Little [Em]girl, little girl
Your life is [C]calling
The [B]charlatans and
saints of your a[Em]-bandon
The sky is [C]falling
T[B]he lifeboat of
deception is now s[Em]ailing
In the [Em]wake all the way
No rhyme or [C]reason
[B]Your bloodshot eyes
will show your heart of [Em]treason
[Em]Little girl little girl
[C]You dirty liar
[C]You're just [B]a junkie
Preaching to the [Em]choir
[Em]Runaway
From the [C]river to the street
And f[B]ind yourself with
your face in the g[Em]utter
Your a s[Em]tray for the [C]salvation ar-my
There [B]is no place like home
[Em]When you got no place to go
[C]The traces of blood
Always [G]follow you home
Like the [C]Mascara tears
From your [G]getaway
Your [C]walking with blisters
And [G]running with shears
So [B]unholy Sister of grace
[Em] [C] [G] [B] [E]
Runa[Em]way
From the [C]river to the street
And [B]find yourself with
your face in the g[Em]utter
Your a s[Em]tray for the [C]salvation ar-my
[B]There is no place like home
[Em]