when I'm standing on the stage I see a girl in front of me

I don't know what she wants but I know she cries for me

she's too young to start a fire but she can't hide her desire, oh no

so she turns away and cries covering her face with her hands

in her dreams I kiss her eyes and this moment never ends

but she knows that dream 's not real and I know what she will feel



cause she's missing me

teardrops in the dirt

oh she's missing me

we all know love can hurt

cause she's missing me

well I'm a poster on the wall

yes she's missing me

buy our records, we love you all



well a hundred million dollars that's exactly what we want

little girls are little victims and we're always on the hunt

when the horn blows