You're a lonely little girl
But your Mommy & your Daddy don't care
You're a lonely little girl
The things they say
Just hurt your heart
It's too late now
For them to start
To understand the way you feel
The world for them
Is too unreal
So you're lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely little girl
All your children are poor
unfortunate victims of
systems beyond their control
Where did Annie go when she went to town?
Who are all those creeps
that she brings around?
A plague upon your ignorance
And the gray despair of your ugly life
All your children are poor
unfortunate victims
of lies . . .
