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« Angels »
American Bang

She grew up with the Rolling Stones
Playing through her stereo phone
She lies in the bed
Wishing she was there in the show

Her daddy come on screaming again
Her mama fights bad but she can’t win
Daddy’s little girl
The daughter of a street fighting man

She sings angels are coming to save me
Angels are coming to see me through
So take me away on your jet plain
Take me around the world
Cause ain’t that what angels do

Ten years down the road
She got a job that she can’t hold
She married to a man
He ain’t worth a damn and she knows

She cries as she packs her bag
A thousand old records to scratch
She rolls though the den
Put’s it on his expense to the past

She sings angels are coming to save me
Angels are coming to see me through
So take me away on your jet plain
Take me around the world
Cause ain’t that what angels do

All right, yeaaaaaa
Yeaaaaaah

Angels are coming to save me
Angels are coming to see me through
So take me away on your jet plain
Take me around the world
Cause ain’t that what angels do

She grew up with the Rolling Stones
Playing through her stereo phone
She lies in the bed
Wishing she was there in the show