just-adimestorepoet:

¿Viva la Gloria? (Little Girl) - Green Day

Little girl, little girl, why are you crying?

Inside your restless soul your heart is dying.

Little girl, little girl, your soul is purging.

Of love and razor blades your blood is surging.

Runaway, from the river to the street.

And find yourself with your face in the gutter.

You’re a stray for the salvation army.

There is no place like home

when you got no place to go.