Lyrics:
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
the sky is smiling at me
I think that Heaven just gained some happy
And if by chance you still don't feel it
Don't cry, we all need healing
And you have my
of what's gone wrong, when everything should have been right
And she reached up to the heavens, and made all the angels cry
She's a broken angel, that's
And with all the days she may have left
She would never clean another mess
Or fold his shirts, or look her best
She was free
To waste away alone
by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening
Lovett: Should've been in a hospital
Wound up in Bedlam instead
Poor thing!
Sweeney Todd: Oh, my God…
Mrs. Lovett: Better you should think she was
have to treat her
Like a real woman she is
Remember your mama is a woman
Your sister is a woman ah ah ah
Your angel your angel
No be your punching bag
I die
They do
Somewhere they do
I have this wonderful dream where I...
I die
Someone else's strife
They do
I die
I lie awake and I wait for this
hands
Yeah that’s my lil baby, love sweeter than a mango
Drop dead gorgeous out of heaven, she an angel
If we had a baby, I would name the baby Saijal
I
Consequence
Once for the Tribe
Talkin' 'bout my man GLC and now he's around
Talkin' 'bout John Legend
Take 'em all the way to Heaven
Speakin' of Heaven
Common
within
It's hell when a main street angel
Is just out of your arm's reach
That every time she looks my way I see
What heaven's holding out on me
cn'
ticking
Then I'm going straight to hell
I'm tryna chill with Little Nicky, yeah
Angel in my phone, she just said, "Hey"
And I been tryna hit since
it gets so quiet in heaven sometimes
Even God cries when an angel's hands are tied
She prays, 'angels, watch me through the night
Stay by my side
the lord, with an angel on my side
Prolly cop a strap or two you know I’m down to ride
And maybe (baby) we can buy a way to heaven, and just pray we never die
up, have her riding for a Visa
Yeah, she precious, she my treasure
She stay down in any weather
(She get fly like she got feathers)
(She a angel from
the line I didn't help by watching her die
She's slowly, killing herself and right in front of my eyes
God why, I'm sorry
How could the heaven's angels be
And that really solves it all Baby please come back my way
A fallen angel, heaven's gate I gotta admit, she's a PYT
Our late night drives, was therapy? My
(referring to CHRISTINE)
She has heard the voice
of the angel of music . . .
ANDRE/FIRMIN:
(to CARLOTTA)
Those who hear your voice
answers to the problems that we have been trying to solve
Yes, you guessed it
I'm talking about Mary Jane, yo
(Spider-Spider-Spider-Man, yo)
Peter Parker,
never even finished reading a
Book before if you just got
Offended by that last sentence
You should just stop reading
Close the book and walk away because
mine
Surrounded by my angels and we all shine
Holy, holy, holy, holy key
And I'mma celebrate it for a long time
The drama couldn't break me, now it's
have been long gone
Just know that I loved you more than anyone did
I gave her my heart but she still wants a fuckboy
I won't ever end it right here
Let me tell you girl
She fell straight from the heavens
Put the baddest woman to shame in her presence
She a diamond never fazed by depression
Prayed
makes way for the towers and another port
Where a brave militia should have killed
A degenerate or a legend stalks in the remaining hill
He watches as she
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