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1983,
She had turned 15,
She ran away from home to see the dream
On her second night,
She met a man who had nothing to hide,
But turned her around to work the streets at night
Introspected, infected,
Self-conscious and projected,
No tomorrow, no today,
Can there be a better way?
She's been assaulted twice,
Once by a stranger and once by the Vice,
She's probably lucky that she's still alive
She's got a girlfriend,
Who got her hooked on heroin,
She quits every week but then makes the same mistake again
I saw her just last week,
Down on 6th and Market Street,
It was something that I did not want to see
She's one step away,
From ending up this way,
If it's good enough for you it's good enough for me
Introspected, infected,
Self-conscious and projected,
No tomorrow, no today,
Can there be a better way?
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Quetzalcoatl
- She Has No Control
- Open Road: The Allied Years (1992–1997)
- Nostalgic for Nothing
- J Church / Storm the Tower - Split EP
- How to Be Punk, Volume 1
- Return of the Read Menace
- The Precession of Simulacra - The Map Preceeds the Territory
- Five Years on the Streets
- Yellow, Blue and Green
- Camels, Spilled Corona and the Sound of Mariachi Bands
- One Mississippi
- The Drama of Alienation
- Mailorder is FUN!
- Arbor Vitae
- The Year of the Rat
- Prophylaxis
- Analysis, Yes, Very Nice
- Society Is a Carnivorous Flower