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wrong
It's possible that my beliefs could 360 within this song
So why would I believe you?
Why would I believe you?
Why would I go through the trouble

Oh babe, my dearest angel
You're now some kind of a stranger
And I'm talking to the moon in the night
And cannot see a spark of light
Oh oh oh oh

the angels and the Gargoyles
The chest was empty
And the light went on

And so I walked
I walked and walked, my fingers crossed
Through countless miles

presidents even got a taste
Dart cup angel dust I'm a fuckin waste
Nodded out in the car to the 808s
Scars on my body
Just how we were raised
You cried in my

I'm so pissed
I'm still trying to be an optimist
I'm so sad
I live inside my own armpits
Every day             
Passes by like stale molasses,

harm no foul done, until I dipped.
It went straight through my system real fast. 
Like a bullet shot out of a shot gun to sustain.
The room was spinning,

show ya glory hole room
I'm doom
White girl, whole crew
Thirsty, they suck you dry when they cum through
Echo, let's go
Echo, good girl
Bad bitch,

You're a reed in a glass
Shoulders curved by angel breath
If you're not gonna laugh
Let my words like a mist go

I cannot pretend
You're far away

of that ice-white remedy died by winter
The sky goes black in the afternoon
She took it all back, but she spoke too soon
I love you babe, but my heart just

cannot see
I'm frightened by the reality
That I'm living in a Pill Mill

Crippled angel break your fall, prescription pain pills will befall
First you feel

you kinda hesitant your past irrelevant
An angel from every angle feel like you was just heaven sent
We could do this shit right now for the hell of it

It was like a modern fable
Elbows resting, kitchen table
When by chance our eyes should meet
Through labeled boxes, backlit screen
You booted up this

pictures laying out on my bed
And I'm just trying to find the right words to connect
That we travel through live so enriched by the ones that we love
So how

me demonstrate
Make niggaz spill blood like women menunstrate
And I'm, fresh out the gate, guess who trunkin' through
If he fight to the death, I'mma

harm no foul done, until I dipped.
It went straight through my system real fast. 
Like a bullet shot out of a shot gun to sustain.
The room was spinning,

a small fly
Watching for killer sharks
I loved him in a shot glass
By the time he poured the salt
I'd have died for him and
Said it was my fault

'Cause it

It was a strange request and they'd just barely met
But somehow he didn't seem like a stranger
She knew what her sister always said about

A Certain Cemetery

Pretty Girls Make Graves

The New Romance

2003

What do you do when your angels
Have all flown away?
There's an ache through my body
That just won't go away

Here's a picture that we took last

in high definition television
Listen, this is how we spit this
My words are like ballistics
My ideas defy physics we're back to back
Walking out

the camera flash and she checkin' out her angels
She taking all these pics like she playing for the bengals
She don't take no drugs she only addicted