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   Drop outs:
  
  She wakes up with wonder
  And fragments from yesterdays night
  Her heart is full of anger
  But her head just can´t get it right
  
  She´s on her fifteenth year
  And she´s ready got blackouts
  She´s on her fifteenth year
  Were will that lead from here
  
  Last nights hero has suddenly lost his charm
  She feels trapped in his embrace
  So she gently just move his arm
  
  She´s on her fifteenth year
  And she´s ready got blackouts
  She´s on her fifteenth year
  Were will it lead from here...
  
  
  Behind her shelter:
  
  And she´s got roses in her window
  And a cat is her best friend
  She´s never taking chances
  Always worried to offend
  
  And she´s got leather on her body
  But silk inside her heart
  And if her dad had time to listen
  He would have made a better start
  
  To get behind her shelter
  She dreams behind her shelter
  Get behind her shelter , she dreams behind her shelter
  
  And she dreams a lot
  And she cries a lot....
  
  Walking in circles:
  
  Late on friday nights
  They used to meat downtown
  It´s their idea of fun
  Screaming , making noice
  Smoking , discussing boys
  
  And the little girl with big blue eyes surrender to the night
  Deciding only to do what´s right
  
  She always lives in her dreams
  Always walking in circles
  
  She tries to do whats right
  But theres to many rules
  Both at home and in school
  She escapes , to paperback novels
  Meets another worlds
  Things she never heard
  
  And the life she lives
  Seems more and more unreal
  Until she almost cannot feel
  
  She always lives in her dreams
  Always walking in circles
  She always lives in her dreams
  Always walking in circles
  
  
  You shouldn´t come around:
  
  Her parents said that they couldn´t cope with her
  and her strange friends
  So they got her a small flat and even helped her pay the rent
  But the money came in letters with no messages inside
  And when she tried to contact them
  they told her what they had decide
  
  You shouldn´t come around here
  You shouldn´t come around here no more
  You shouldn´t come around here
  You shouldn´t come around here no more
  
  She didn´t do so well in school , she didn´t do so well anywhere
  But it kept her occupied just to figure out what to wear
  She got all her friends there they helped her to keep her mind
  But the headmaster decided she was only wasting time
  
  You shouldn´t come around here
  You shouldn´t come around here no more
  You shouldn´t come around here
  You shouldn´t come around here no more
  
  Where should she go...
  
  Black orchids:
  
  They sneake around like rats
  In old empty houses
  And their only intrest is
  To make their slow suicide undisturbed
  She recognized herself
  Paid for but forgotten
  Her new friends helped her
  And soon she was submerged
  
  She wouldn´t listen to me
  Why can´t she listen to me
  Please listen to me...
  
  Worshiping the needle:
  
  She say I don´t know nothing
  She say I strech my mouth when I talk
  She say I have no experience
  It seems I´ve only just learned how to walk
  
  But I´ve seen a mother with a child that´s no larger than a rat
  And I know the reason why
  Mother shared her life with a man they called the bat
  He sold to afford to buy
  
  Am I wrong , she´s worshiping the needle
  And I don´t know if I´m wrong
  She´s worshiping the needle
  And I don´t know what to do
  
  I´ve seen a thousands faces
  Marked by a thousands changes , all gone
  Peoples with visions , people with dreams all gone
  
  I´ve seen people that was only skin and bone
  Signs of death in a face
  The rides we take to patch up our borling lives
  Could wipe out the human race
  
  Am I wrong , she´s worshiping the needle
  And I don´t know if I´m wrong
  She´s worshiping the needle
  And I don´t know what to do...
  
  End of story:
  
  She only goes out at night
  Looking for someone to hold her tight
  It doesn´t meen much anyway
  She sells her body away
  She´s gotta make it pay
  
  So she crawls out of her dreams
  She can´t do without them it seems
  She wants to get inside her head
  So she stays in her bed
  And she´s letting her lifeblood flow . . . .