am not an angel yet (not an angel yet) Leave me alone I am not an angel yet Leave me alone I am not an angel yet (not an angel yet) Leave me alone I am
we can't let them starve just for you Well, we'd rather not watch while you bleed So come back in an hour when you're through It's just another city
not a human You embraced with hesitation the parameters of all you can be Not a mother, not an aunt, not a sister who's not subdued Because dignity's not
many mansions in a cardboard box replete And he lies sleeping with an angel while his heart pretends to beat Oh, the wind blows down on Lonely Street like an
I'm in Los Angeles today It smells like an airport runway Jet fuel stenches in the cabin And lights flickering at random I'm in Los Angeles today Garbage
highschool gave me; I'm still counting electric sheep at night, in love with an electric blanket in fact I make love with electric outlets In my sleep
an order With the extra dollar fifty bottled water 'cuz the daughter's picky When they came out mommy gave me a glance That said, man can love an angel
no zone never let an anchor drop never had a home never talk to strangers never trust a friend, this is the life and the life will not end (Money money
the break of dawn) Yo...put one up to shackle me, not clean logic procreation I did not invent the wheel I was the crooked spoke adjacent While the triple sixers lassos keep angels
Light suckas.. Put one up shackle me, not clean logic procreation I did invent the wheel, in a previous generation While the triple sixers lassos keep angels
consider my flat line a soldier sample. We them cats talking noise behind that New York trash heap where the stench of commuter briefcase replaces a bad sleep
plate For him to choose What had he to lose? Not a ghost bloodied country All covered with sleep Where the Black Angel did weep Not an old city street
dying for the past Sins all forgiven now Let's call an even ???? Can't you judge me for my love And not mistakes I've made I swear by who I am and not
finest y'all, it's Dilated Peoples And y'all can't sleep now, play for keeps We play for keeps now, y'all can't sleep And y'all can't sleep now, play
sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go to sleep [x14] Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies
come home from the garage, I see him climbing through the window. [Martin Harrison] Aha! [Amos Hart] With my wife Roxie lying there, sleeping like an angel
Has come to say goodnight... And may your dreams take you travelling all night long, With an angel by your side when the wind blows strong Oh stay away from that city
my lady And I've had to find a way to make you mine Remembering the summer, I was twuneanunda (twenty and under) Had to take it one day at a time Had an angel
