Resurrection Band

Little Jeanie

Resurrection Band


Little Jeanie twelve years old 
Old enough to know it's christmas in hells kitchen 
And Jeanie's pushin' snow 
Miss Candy runs the family business 
Jeanie calls her mom 
Jeanie's got a beeper and the little light is on 
Jeanie's in the subway sellin' rock tonite 
Cop sees the vial in her hand can't believe his eyes 
He asks her where's your momma, has she lost her mind 
Jeanie doesn't answer, Miss Candy's doin' time 

Crack, crack, break my back 
I'm all wired for a heart attack 
Pass the poison down the line 
Generation genocide 

Meanwhile at the station they guard the gates of hell 
Spiritual abortion sitting in a cell 
Caseworker in the morning files this life away 
God if youre up there show your face 

Crack, crack, break your back
She's all wired for a heart attack 
Pass the poison down the line 
Generation genocide

Crack, crack, this is a fact momma's gonna pay
For the love she lacked if nobody bleeds 
And takes up the slack 
How's little Jeanie gonna ever get back
How's little Jeanie gonna ever get back