Oh, be active as I, I realise this Walking home and just here feeling it Oh, come clean before you talk dirty to me, darling Scream into your pillow; no, you're never not an angel
Come wake my sin; under me feel new, child Mess up my dress, I couldn't cry a mess Every time that you're with me it all fits in to what you do
Oh, and if you miss it, I'm saying this Oh, just feel it; oh, as you suggest Oh, don't come before your high, where are you going? Oh, you're flattering; no, you're never not an angel
Under your wing I see nothing New child, your hair not slick, your wings are clipped Underneath your perfect sin there's something evil happening
Angel, you wake my sin, I've done nothing New child, mess up my dress, I couldn't cry a mess Every time that you're with me it all fits in to what you doTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
