Good girls walk fast. In groups of three. Fast girls walk slow. On side streets. Sometimes the girls who walk alone. Aren't found for days or weeks. On the busy boulevards. Bad boys call you names. And cruise you hard. Bullies laugh and grin and beat. Your soft skin against. The cold concrete. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. Knock you down. Make you bleed. Make you cry. And make you think. I'll die here soon if I don't leave. If I don't leave if I don't leave. This patch of sky and native ground. Take turns to push and pull you down. Forget trying to live and be happy. I'll take safe and terror free. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. Hit the floor. Shut off the lights. As the bullets fly. Terror rules the dark night. Dogs hang from the trees. Training ground for punks and thieves. Home of poor white retirees. Who didn't bail. And couldn't sell. When color made the grass less green. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. Apples are filled with razor blades. But fools and innocents believe. That love and faith and truth and beauty. Can make a garden of this human factory. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. Bad girls run fast. Leave home alone. No trace or clue of where they've gone. Sometimes these girls are never found. Never found never found. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away. I'm 3000 miles away