She's addicted to drugs
Lives in the street
She injects drugs into her feet

She's gone wrong
Wrong
She's gone wrong
Wrong

She shaved all her hair off
She's twenty one
Another year passes
She will be gone

Gone
Wrong
Gone
Wrong

She was pretty and stylish
I wrote her this song
But in her head
Something is wrong

Gone wrong
Wrong
Gone wrong
Wrong

Well, she looks like a corpse
And sleeps in a doorway
The police move her along
And say she's gone wrong

Gone wrong
She's gone wrong

I wonder if, when she dies
Anyone was there to try
I wonder if anyone felt ashamed
To her funeral, if anybody came
(Shh)

Wrong
She's gone wrong
Wrong
She's gone wrong
Wrong
She's gone wrong
Wrong
She's gone wrong
Wrong
She's gone wrong
Wrong