Little Sister

<br>Hey little sister, I heard you went to Mr. So and So<br>Knock, knock, knocking on his door again last night<br>Said you needed it bad, you know that ain`t right<br>Cause you`ve come to me crying, trying to stop<br>You said it hurts so bad but please don`t let you go back for more<br>My little sister is a Zombie in a body with no soul<br>A role she has learned to play in a world today where nothing else<br>matters<br>But it matters, we gotta start feeding our souls not our addictions or<br>afflictions of pain<br>To avoid the same questions we must ask ourselves to get any answers<br>We gotta start feeding, our souls have been lost to the millions with<br>lots<br>Who feed on addiction selling pills and what`s hot<br>And I wish I could save her from all their delusions, all the<br>confusion<br>Of a nation that starves for salvation but clothing is the closest<br>approximation<br>To God and He only knows that drugs are all we know of love<br>Every day we starve while we eat white bread and beer instead of a<br>handshake or hug<br>We spill the pills and sweep them under the rug<br>My little sister is a Zombie in a body with no soul<br>A role she has learned to play in a world today where nothing else<br>matters<br>But it matters, we gotta start feeding our souls<br>Hey little sister I heard you went to Mr. So and So<br>Knock, knock, knockin` on his door again last night<br>Said you needed more