text: Little girl, little girl, why are you cryin?
  Inside your restless soul, your heart is dyin
  Little one, little one, your soul is purgin
  Of love and razor blades, your blood is surgin
  Run away from the river to the street
  And find yourself with your face in the gutter
  Youre a stray for the Salvation Army
  There is no place like home when you got no place to go
  Little girl, little girl, your life is callin
  The charlatans and saints of your abandon
  Little one, little one, the sky is fallin
  Your lifeboat of deception is now sailin
  In the wake All the way, no rhyme or reason
  Your bloodshot eyes will show your heart of treason
  Little girl, little girl, you dirty liar
  Youre just a junkie preaching to the choir
  Run away from the river to the street
  And find yourself with your face in the gutter
  Youre a stray for the Salvation Army
  There is no place like home when you got no place to go
  The traces of blood always follow you home
  Like the mascara tears from your getaway 
  Youre walking with blisters and running with shears
  So unholy, sister of grace
  Run away from the river to the street
  And find yourself with your face in the gutter
  Youre a stray from the Salvation Army
  There is no place like home...