Art Nuse The Angel's Song
The time has come again my friend Time to put your fingers to the test Lock them up for no one to see What the hell is wrong with you and meThe angels are calling But no one is falling When you started crying Thats when i stoped lying There is so much left to love No need to push and shove Why the f..ck are you such a pest I can't beleive he ever touched you So just go back to your little nest I loaded the bullet in the chamber Will you please explain to her That it's not her fault It's just something I must do He refused to hault When he touched you I went simply mad What he did was really bad 2x Buliding Mountains out of clay And molding the clay with my own dismay Would it hurt you to say "I love you" and that I am the only one for you You treat me like and apple core You are such a Whore 3x