Letter 22
LITTLE GIRL YOU ARE WASTED
YOU HAVE TASTED THE LIFE AND YOU LOVE IT
BAD BOY WELL YOU CHASED HIM YOU CHASED HIM YOU CHASED HIM YOU CHASED HIM
YOU GAVE IT UP WITH SUCH HASTE AND YOU WERE CHASED AND YOU FACED AN ANGRY MOB YEAH
AND THEY WANT A PIECE OF YOUR ASS AND OF YOUR HAIR AND THERE YEAH
WHEN ALL IS IN SHAMBLES
WHEN YOUR PATH IS RAMBLING
AS YOUR HEART IS TRAMPLED ON
HE'S NOT THE ONE, HE'S NOT THE ONE, HE'S NOT THE ONE THERE IS ANOTHER
HEY YOU SAD FACE
LOST, NO HOPE GOT NO PLACE
HAVE FAITH
LITTLE BOY VAGABOND YEAH
BONDAGE GAMES HOW YOU PLAYED WITH SUCH A FLAIR YEAH
YOU HEAR SOUNDS THEY ARE GHOSTS YEAH
THEY ARE SEETHING THE HEATHEN'S LONG GONE SONG YEAH
YOU GAVE IT UP WITH SUCH DESPERATION
YOUR ELATION WAS LURED FROM STATION TO STATION
THEN HE CAME AND HE SAVED YOU BUT HE LIED AND YOU CRIED NOTHING IS UNTRUE
WHEN ALL IS IN SHAMBLES
WHEN YOUR PATH IS RAMBLING
AS YOUR HEART IS TRAMPLED ON
HE'S NOT THE ONE, HE'S NOT THE ONE, HE'S NOT THE ONE THERE IS ANOTHER
Copyright 2007 Beau Phillips