Little Sister

Hey little sister
I heard you went to mister so-and-so
Knock, knock, knocking on his door
Again last night
Said you needed it bad
You know that ain't right

'Cause so many times
You've come to me cry, crying
Trying to stop
You said it hurts so bad
But please don't let you
Go back for more

My little sister
Is a zombie in a body with no soul
A role she has learned to play
In a world today where nothing else matters
But it matters

We gotta start feeding our souls
Not our addictions or afflictions of pain
To aviod the same questions we must
Ask ourselves to get any answers
We gotta start feeding our souls

Have been lost
To the millions with lots
Who feed on addiction
Selling pills and what's hot
I wish I could save her from all their delusions

All the confusion
Of a nation that starves for salvation
But clothing is the closest approximation
To God and He only knows that drugs
Are all we know of love

Dream
Dream, yeah

Ev'ry day
We starve while we eat white bread
And beer instead of a handshake or hug
We spill the pills
And sweep them under the rug

My little sister
Is a zombie in a body with no soul
A role she has learned to play
In a world today where nothing else matters
But it matters
We gotta start feeding our souls

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Da, da ,da da, da, da
Hey little sister
I heard you went to mister so-and-so
Knock, knock, knocking on his door
Again last night
Said you needed more

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