I woke up in the morning Waiting for the night I can't stand my day in That motherfucking site Working till the bones My fingers are just stressed I can't think in nothing To the pub I'll head
Did you find your happiness living out in the streets? Did you find your joy and got on your knees? Did your pleasure was a consequence of a spell? Or you some kind of dork or you r an angel in hell!
Angels in hell Angels in hell Angels in hell
Arriving at the show Some girls were dancing and groaning There were no fucking tables There's nothing like fighting I hit the table and asked For some heavy drink Strippers come to my lap And I just stop thinking
Did you find your happiness living in the streets? Did you find your joy and got on your knees? Did your pleasure was a consequence of a spell? Or you some kind of dork or you r an angel in hell!
Angels in hell Angels in hell Angels in hell
I live to fuck, and I'll fuck till I die The vote, the marriage, the worship It's just shit! and I don't give it a damn!