When I was a little girl I looked to heaven to find the answers of the brand new day

I hoped that God was smiling upon me

I hoped that God would find my way

Tuesday's dead now, Wednesday's over

I think it's time I must take my stand

Because I don't know, God, if your out there would you lend me a helping hand

Just lift up your head as you fall on your knees

Lift your hands to the air

God help me please

Little-Bo Peep has lost her sheep and I can't find my way home. Life's a circle running through us

On this earth we shall roam

Just lift up your head as you fall on your knees

Lift your hands to the air

Oh, God, help me please

I eat the fruit that worms disease

I'm falling down on my hands and knees

Wouldn't it be nice if money grew on trees?

The laughter lies and it dyes the fields of rage and the suicides. Standing face to face with me

Just lift up your head, as you fall on my knees

I lift my hands to the air, Oh, God help me please

Oh my God is dead