Hey, little sister I heard you went to Mr. So and So Knock, knock, knocking on his door again last night, Said you needed it bad You know that ain't right. 'Cause so many times You've come to me cry cryin' Trying to stop You said it hurts so bad But please don't let you Go back for more My little sister is a zombie in a body with no soul a role she has learned to play in a world today where nothing else matters but, it matters we gotta' start feeding our souls not our addictions or afflictions of pain to avoid the same questions we must ask ourselves to get any answers We gotta start feeding our souls have been lost to the millions of thoughts who feed on addiction selling pills and what's hot I wish I could save her from all their delusions all the confusion of a nation that starves for salvation but clothing is the closest approximation to God and He only knows that drugs are all we know of love
Everyday we starve while we eat white bread and beer instead of a handshake or hug We spill the pills and sweep them under the rug
Said you needed more
[00:01.50]Jewel [00:06.50]Little Sister [00:07.50] [02:08.50][00:11.50]Hey, little sister [02:09.50][00:12.50]I heard you went to Mr. So and So [02:12.50][00:15.50]Knock, knock, knocking [02:13.50][00:17.50]on his door again last night, [00:19.50]Said you needed it bad [00:21.50]You know that ain't right. [00:23.50]'Cause so many times [00:26.50]You've come to me cry cryin' [00:27.50]Trying to stop [00:29.50]You said it hurts so bad [00:30.50]But please don't let you [00:32.50]Go back for more [01:45.50][00:35.50]My little sister is a zombie in a body [01:47.50][00:38.50]with no soul [01:48.50][00:39.50]a role she has learned to play [01:50.50][00:41.50]in a world today where [01:52.50][00:42.50]nothing else matters [01:53.50][00:44.50]but, it matters [01:55.50][00:45.50]we gotta' start feeding our souls [00:47.50]not our addictions [00:48.50]or afflictions of pain [00:50.50]to avoid the same questions we must [00:53.50]ask ourselves to get any answers [00:57.50]We gotta start feeding our souls [00:59.50]have been lost [01:00.50]to the millions of thoughts [01:01.50]who feed on addiction [01:03.50]selling pills and what's hot [01:04.50]I wish I could save her [01:06.50]from all their delusions [01:08.50]all the confusion [01:10.50]of a nation that starves for salvation [01:13.50]but clothing is the closest approximation [01:16.50]to God and He only knows that drugs [01:19.50]are all we know of love [01:23.50] [01:33.50]Everyday we starve [01:35.50]while we eat white bread and beer [01:37.50]instead of a handshake or hug [01:39.50]We spill the pills and sweep them [01:42.50]under the rug [01:58.50] [02:15.50]Said you needed more
