Her daddy raped her when she was 8 years old
His selfish action took a piece of her soul
But she would thank him when she learned how to drive
Took some gasoline and burned him alive
Drove to L.A. so she could be a star
But prostitution didn't get her so far
Her daddy's face on every john
So she went out and she baught her a gun
She had enough and couldnt take anymore
What would she be a murderer or a whore
No fire down in hell below
Could match the pain of the life she had known
She killed so many that she couldnt keep count
Her life had fucked her but she found a way out
It gave her power that she never had
And murder paid more than the fuck ever did
She found a power that was hers alone
She found a way to stop the pain
She found a way to make her life her own
She found a chanel for her rage
She walks the streets witht he pimps and the slime
But her past she has left far behind
Nobody is gonna stop her now
Even if they could somehow
So take a look deep inside yourself
You are no better than anyone else
And if you should look her way
You wont live to see another day
Little runaway don't cry
There is so much more time to kill