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