, want it You know I've got to have it Takes me higher than anything I know Angel Dust Need a shot to see me through the day Angel Dust Want a lot I'
, yeah heah She talks to angels Says they call her out by her name Oh, yeah, heah, angels Call her out by her name Oh, ooh, oh, oh, angels They call
I didn't know better I'd say times were pretty bad Because rusty angels they can't fly Rusty angels gonna die Rusty angels they can't fly Rusty angels
" Foretold by prophetic eye Scourges upon lands he never stood Predicting our race to die Seeing the days Of hideous plague When nature released disease upon human race The damage was done Black
angels below Streets of gold are now paved with sorrow God only knows what happens to love When the innocence is gone And the war of the angels has begun
They're fighting me for thee mistress of beauty, thine eyes do shine Can we run forever? Does nightfall shine? Angel of mercy, carry me away Those black
She sleeps with angels way up high in the air She sleeps with angels, she got angels in her hair And they call her Gabrielle from the way that she sings
Black angel, black angel As you grow up I want you to drink From the plenty cup My little black angel My little black angel as years roll by I want you
a sweet black angel Not a gun toting teacher Not a red lovin' school Mom Ain't someone gonna free her? Free the sweet black slave Free the sweet black slave Free the sweet black
tear through your world and not give a fuck she waits at the end of the world screaming "death was never free" but i know that my black angel is waiting
forlorn too many ages Wasting away in the crucible of space Drawing down the hallowed darkness Arms outstretched embracing ecstacies of hate Black solstice
fate Set themselves out upon a plate For him to choose What had he to lose? Not a ghost bloodied country All covered with sleep Where the Black Angel
Symbolical and mystical You shall be damned for all time Bury me an angel Set my black soul free Bury me an angel Set my black soul free
broke in two He played piano really fucking good West Berlin to West Hollywood Prettier than Brando, he was punker than punk Slave to rock 'n' roll and a slave to junk Angels
And how will you try to get through the night again? You?re gonna cry like an angel And when your craving salvation Just realised I?m your angel
Oh come on, lay your halo down Well angels, lay your arms around Now every city's seen the setting sun Call 'em kicks, you know they just begun So come
Face to Face, i'm not alone the shadows cry my tears In the dark, forced apart my panic leads to fear Put yourself in my shoes, would you feel like your
or Would you kill your brother Would you offer out your hand Then unleash the dagger Black angel, white angel Kneel down and lick from the razor Dark angel, light angel