Third Bike Wheel - Allison текст песни

It was sunday morning
When I was thinking about this girl,
This girl has commited suicide

It was sunday morning
When I was walking on the main street,
The street that showed me the reality

Hole in her head she was on the ground
She won't return to understand
That I was her best friend here

I don't know why she didn't ask for help
I don't know what she wanted to say
I don't know who she wanted to be

What's wrong with me?

It was saturday night
When I saw this prostitute dancing,
Dancing for five bucks to pay her drug

It was saturday night
When I saw this man abuse of her,
This man that beat her because she said no

Tears in her eyes she was on the ground
She didn't talk no ears to hear
Dying alone in her cloud

...daddy won't hurt you anymore...