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Song by
Rob Dougan
July 15, 2003 |
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Furious Angels |
Like a sentance of death.
I've got no options left.
I've got nothing to show now.
I'm down on the ground.
I've got seconds to live,
and you can't go now.
'cause love,
like an invisible bullet shot me down,
and I'm bleeding;
yeah I'm bleeding.
And if you go
furious angels
will bring you back to me,
will bring you back to me
You're a dirty needle
You're in my blood,
and there's no curing that.
And I want to run
like the blood from a wound
to a place you can't see me.
'cause love
like a blow to the head
has left me stunned,
and I'm reeling;
yeah I'm reeling.
And if you go
furious angels will bring you back to me.
You're a cold piece of steel between my ribs,
and there's no saving me.
And I can't get up
from the sweat crimson bed that you made for me,
that you made for me.
'cause love like a knife in the back 's-commin' down,
and I'm bleeding.
Yeah I'm bleeding.
And if you go,
angles will run to defend me,
to defend me.
'cause I can't get up.
I'm as cold as a soul.
I can feel the life fade from me.
I'm down on the ground,
I've got seconds to live,
and what's that that waits for me,
that waits for me?
'cause love like a sentance of death 's left me stunned,
and I'm reeling.
Yeah I'm reeling.
And if you go,
furious angels will bring you back to me.
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