Little Sister
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โฑ๏ธ 2:31 duration
๐ ID: 360852
๐ Lyrics
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've got to start feeding our souls
Not our addictions or afflictions of pain
To avoid the same questions, we must ask ourselves
To get any answers
We've got to start feeding our
Souls have been lost to the millions with lots
Who feed on addiction, selling pills and what's hot
And I wish I could save her from all their delusions
All the confusion, hey, hey
Of a nation that starve us for salvation
But clothing is the closest approximation to God
And he only knows that drugs are
All we know of love
Hey, hey
Hey, hey, ay ayayayay
Everyday
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
Hey, hey ay
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've got to start feeding our
Souls
(Vocalizing)
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
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've got to start feeding our souls
Not our addictions or afflictions of pain
To avoid the same questions, we must ask ourselves
To get any answers
We've got to start feeding our
Souls have been lost to the millions with lots
Who feed on addiction, selling pills and what's hot
And I wish I could save her from all their delusions
All the confusion, hey, hey
Of a nation that starve us for salvation
But clothing is the closest approximation to God
And he only knows that drugs are
All we know of love
Hey, hey
Hey, hey, ay ayayayay
Everyday
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
Hey, hey ay
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've got to start feeding our
Souls
(Vocalizing)
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