Little Girl - Vic Damone

I’m lost little girl

I’m lost, little girl

I’m lost

I’m lost

I’m lost

Little girl I’m lost

No religion, no god

No salvation, no god

No religion, no hope

No mercy, no hope

No second chance for the betrayed

No second life for the despised

No religion, no god

No love, no sex at all

I can feel your contempt

Feel it eating up my body

Misanthropes are always right

Now I’m only food for pigs

Nihilism, nihilism!

Misanthropes are always right

Misanthropes are always right

Misogynists quite often

I’m lost

I’m lost

I’m lost

Little girl I’m lost

No religion, no god

No salvation, no god

No religion, no hope

No mercy, no hope

No second chance for the betrayed

No second life for the despised

No religion, no god

No love, no sex at all

I’m not waiting for a change

It’s too late to reconsider

Misanthropes are always right

I’m lost little girl

I’m losing every trail

Misanthropes are always right

Misanthropes are always right

Mysogynists quite often

Misanthropes are always right

Mysogynists quite often

Misanthropes are always right

Mysogynists quite often

I’m lost

I’m lost

I’m lost

I’m lost

I’m lost

I’m lost

I’m lost

Little girl I’m lost

Little girl I’m lost

No religion, no god

No salvation, no god

No religion, no hope

No mercy, no hope