Little-Bitty Angeles

Do you ever get tired
Of doing things wrong
Destroying the lives of
A Child not your own
Standing so proud
At the top of the world
A world that's so Shattered
Broken and Torn Towering over the Innocent you neglect

Little Bitty Angeles
Nothing more than a seed
Be careful my sweet Angeles When you're Walking down the street
Innocent little Angeles
Longing to be free
Move fast my Angeles
Desperately in need of
Love and Security

Their dreams have been Shattered
Their lives Don't even matter They ve been Broken Battered and abused
All the while Their a Token
Because of your Greed and Their Souls Always bleed
Precious little Angeles Lost hope and no Dignity Invisible little Angeles
Why can't they see
You're innocent little Babies With dreams of Your own
And You need to Be free Their lives have Been broken down
While Living on these mean Streets To you
Their just a Token Another Notch in Your belt
Some green in Your pocket and With Nothing to Believe in
They Have nothing left Theyll Steal your Soul and Trade It for Gold
Who will Save Our Angeles Surrounded By filth and greed

Itty Bitty Angeles
Stolen from your home And Sleepin on the Streets
Their tired of running
So tired of hiding Its safety They are seeking
Where would that be
Run On
Little Angeles
No time to be wasting
Run On and Fly Free

Its safety they are seeking
Where would that be In a World thats so shattered
And full of deceit In a World that surrounds them In filth
And a Childs life Dosent matter
Nowhere is Safe because of your greed
No peace for our Babies
Why cant you let them be
A Child's life Dosent count And Now
They just fulfill Your needs
Do you ever get Tired Of Being selfish and A Slave to your greed

Little Bitty Angeles
Nothin more than a seed
Run Run
Little Angeles
Run Run
Little Angeles
Run On and
Fly Free