Song | Angels And Darlas |
Artist | Say Hi To Your Mom |
Album | Impeccable Blahs |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
It must have been in September | |
When, swiftly, we leapt from buildings, | |
Waiting for the perfect kill. | |
And your eyes got crimson when you got closer. | |
And you might be the nicest thing I've ever seen. | |
(I've ever seen, I've ever seen.) | |
We're the Angels and the Darlas, | |
And in time we'll be syndicated too. | |
But for now, | |
There's not a door that you can close and we, | |
We can't creep through. | |
And you might be the nicest thing I've ever seen. | |
(I've ever seen, I've ever seen.) |