to you, because I'm so cofused, I am insane Somewhere I heard, we will soon come to war. What to do? So, join our secret circle Now, come into resistance
me Don't be too shy if you come up clean If ya wanna get me out of that solo scene So now I hear that I'm in your dreams And you wanna take me home
yeah, 52's biggest dream man You know his biggest dream was Me and him go party with you On the trail of torn out twisters Two angels on a mission came Dust
(I) old haunts I found a home in the darkness, found a home in the darkness, found a home in the darkness, Empty stomach empty head a body fills a vacant
' but the gangsta's touch That make 'em wanna ride with us So come on, mami, hop on in this truck People runnin', leakin' like Angel Dust After we fuck
body on chill like glaciers, gracias I'm crazy, yes, it's obvious, goin' against me is atheist I got my angels on my shoulda and a quarter of dat angel dust
suburban home She spends another night alone And wonders what went wrongwonders why Angels love bad menthat's how it's always been They give their whole hearts when they fall Angels
As a ferocious fury, but such angelic fury, and I was taking the Temperature of a thousand changes of mind: I might take you now, but perhaps I shall wait till the postman comes
your stupid head When you were eight, love turned to hate Daddy left home, you moved interstate My angel was lost, her halo tossed Wings in tatters, dreams to dust
night! (Marius punches Thenardier and then throws money at him) As for you, take this too! God forgive the things that we do. Come my love, come
best believe I got a reason to So call Oprah While I'm home, playing husband My girl's fucking my cousin So now I'm back on angel dust And busting
bar and played the star everywhere I went In my heart, I felt alone out here on my own I close my eyes and picture home on my block Livin' life is but
just ride And get high and just ride now let's ride Call my gang to bust, know you fags ain't dangerous Must be high off Angel Dust To think that you
Have a nice day I believe you're here to stay Come home Come home baby I think, you're here to stay Time to come home Hippie called John Henry
everyone On this nightmare ride But I'm far from home Under the covers of The dust and mud and air And my thoughts they come Easy to me I didn'
duster, the dust in the wind, I don't need to cuss If I was a woman I'd come as a woman and give you an angel you never could touch The spirit the light
the saints come marching in Pitter patter, splitter splatter Your faith is wearing thin Promise of a new day Brings compulsion to vomit Silent dust in