Can't paint my nails pink
Cause I bite them all down
Gotta keep it quiet
I can't make a sound
I dye my hair black
'Cause my mothers a blond
She does'nt know it but soon I'll be gone
I've gotta little suitcase
Full of my dreams
I'm gonna think hard
Of the person I could be
I've gotta a kinda steam train
Waiting there for me
I better run fast
Before it leaves
I look so strange now
Not like myself
This little piggy
Is going to hell
I don't know nobody I trust enough to tell
He said he'd kill me and I'm sure that he
will
I've gotta little suitcase
Full of my dreams
I'm gonna think hard
Of the person I could be
I've gotta a kinda steam train
Waiting there for me
We'd better run fast
Before it leaves
I've packed my bags now in my mind
I won't look back now
They'll be so far behind
Worry about my sister
She's so young and he's so strong
Think that when I leave here I'll take her
along
I've gotta little suitcase
Full of my dreams
I'm gonna think hard
Of the person I could be
I've gotta a kinda steam train
Waiting there for me
We'd better run fast
Before it leaves
Before it leaves