The Tiger Lillies - Angels - Sözleri

She sang like an angel

To the chattering plates

But your pimp and your pusher

You both thought were great



Well, you earned enough money

To pay for your stuff

It's great having brown skin

It doesn't show up



You sang like an angel

To the chattering cups

At the end of the day

You weren't tough enough



Your pimp and your pusher

Well, they beat you up

Well, it's great having brown skin

It doesn't show up



Well, your voice became sand-paper

Sand-paper worn

As your heart, it was broken

Your heart, it was torn



And when you died

The police all queued up

It's great having brown skin

It doesn't show up



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