Darling Little Girl
Darling little girl
why are you playing with knives?
One of a kind
Made up of lies
Consumed by the madness
And infinite sadness
Darling little girl
Put down the knives
Don’t you know
You’re not doing it right
Darling little girl
You were meant to fight
Don’t give in this way
Such an easy way to go
Not really your style
So numb
So slow
Letting life slip on by
Darling little girl
Don’t give into this high
Darling little girl
It’s not your time
