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That skinny, skinny frame, that tired, tired act
She's uninteresting, wearing all that black
She could be such a little girl sometimes, whining and kicking
Throwing herself from moving vehicles

And she is running and running and running and running
And running and running and running and running
And running and running and running

Her raven breast, empty and cold
Pushing my face up, up against the door
Well it's another night, here in something city
It's another night with her going somewhere shitty

So into the cold city night she goes
Running and running and running and running
And running, running

I wanna tell her "Little girl, you run too far in the dark and you get lost
You get yourself lost
You get yourself lost"
Then like a banshee she screams
And I say, I say
I say, "Damn, damn, damn!"
I say "God damn, damn, damn!"
I say "God damn, damn, damn!"
I say "God!"
I say, "God damn!" I say "God!"
I say, "God damn!" I say "God!", I say-
"She can't really be that stupid can she?"

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