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