| Song | Where Angels Fear to Tread |
| Artist | Spin Doctors |
| Album | You've Got to Believe in Something |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The ruthless turbaned bandit | |
| Turns his back upon the cradle | |
| As angry as you ever can recall | |
| And even though it raining | |
| Youe yet to join the flowers on the wall | |
| Ie waited for a chance | |
| To paint your blue town red | |
| Slept where monsters dance | |
| On the flowers in your hand | |
| Fools go rushing in | |
| Where angels fear to tread | |
| The late night contingent | |
| Has a question that it poses | |
| And theye smoking all | |
| The flowers youe arranged | |
| And the blind poet enters | |
| Beheading all you roses | |
| To make up for the beauty | |
| Youe regained | |
| Ie waited for a chance..... | |
| A heart may break in a twist of fate | |
| And be thrown upon the pile | |
| My bed still whirls though i see other girls | |
| When i stare a thousand miles | |
| A heart may break in a certain time and place | |
| But a friend still knows | |
| If it her kiss on your smile | |
| Your yellow dressed athena | |
| Assaults your very windows | |
| And troubles all the clouds | |
| Around your bed | |
| And in the nearby land of the lovers | |
| The one-eyed man is crazy | |
| ause lovers are too blind | |
| To hear a word that the fool has said | |
| Ie waited for a chance..... |
| The ruthless turbaned bandit | |
| Turns his back upon the cradle | |
| As angry as you ever can recall | |
| And even though it raining | |
| You e yet to join the flowers on the wall | |
| I e waited for a chance | |
| To paint your blue town red | |
| Slept where monsters dance | |
| On the flowers in your hand | |
| Fools go rushing in | |
| Where angels fear to tread | |
| The late night contingent | |
| Has a question that it poses | |
| And they e smoking all | |
| The flowers you e arranged | |
| And the blind poet enters | |
| Beheading all you roses | |
| To make up for the beauty | |
| You e regained | |
| I e waited for a chance..... | |
| A heart may break in a twist of fate | |
| And be thrown upon the pile | |
| My bed still whirls though i see other girls | |
| When i stare a thousand miles | |
| A heart may break in a certain time and place | |
| But a friend still knows | |
| If it her kiss on your smile | |
| Your yellow dressed athena | |
| Assaults your very windows | |
| And troubles all the clouds | |
| Around your bed | |
| And in the nearby land of the lovers | |
| The oneeyed man is crazy | |
| ause lovers are too blind | |
| To hear a word that the fool has said | |
| I e waited for a chance..... |
| The ruthless turbaned bandit | |
| Turns his back upon the cradle | |
| As angry as you ever can recall | |
| And even though it raining | |
| You e yet to join the flowers on the wall | |
| I e waited for a chance | |
| To paint your blue town red | |
| Slept where monsters dance | |
| On the flowers in your hand | |
| Fools go rushing in | |
| Where angels fear to tread | |
| The late night contingent | |
| Has a question that it poses | |
| And they e smoking all | |
| The flowers you e arranged | |
| And the blind poet enters | |
| Beheading all you roses | |
| To make up for the beauty | |
| You e regained | |
| I e waited for a chance..... | |
| A heart may break in a twist of fate | |
| And be thrown upon the pile | |
| My bed still whirls though i see other girls | |
| When i stare a thousand miles | |
| A heart may break in a certain time and place | |
| But a friend still knows | |
| If it her kiss on your smile | |
| Your yellow dressed athena | |
| Assaults your very windows | |
| And troubles all the clouds | |
| Around your bed | |
| And in the nearby land of the lovers | |
| The oneeyed man is crazy | |
| ause lovers are too blind | |
| To hear a word that the fool has said | |
| I e waited for a chance..... |