Song | Angel |
Artist | Crime & the City Solution |
Album | Shine |
-= 8mm 《 Angel 》 =- | |
Hush little angel, won't you try | |
The devil hears you when you cry | |
So you can't and you won't | |
Give up the ghost now | |
Leave it alone | |
You know you don't need those lessons | |
Someone else learned | |
It's your life | |
It's your right to burn | |
So you count and discount | |
All the cracks in the pavement | |
As you move about | |
You say that you'll take the push | |
For the sake of the pull | |
When you're deaf dumb and blind | |
Your eyes don't feel the wool | |
And every time it's | |
Hush little angel, won't you try | |
The devil hears you when you cry | |
Hush little angel close your eyes | |
Think pleasant dreams and truer lies | |
It's not like those tales | |
Of glass and devotion | |
They like to sell | |
Oh you just want to be wanted | |
It's making you sick | |
But it's all right | |
Oh yeah, it's only a prick | |
And that's how you know | |
That it's bad | |
It's the problem with pain | |
It's just something to have | |
Oh, babe you're running the clock | |
Cuz, you can't make it stop | |
So just sit still | |
And hope the hammer won't drop | |
And every time it's ... | |
Hush little angel, won't you try | |
The devil hears you when you cry | |
Hush little angel close your eyes | |
Think pleasant dreams and bluer skies | |
Angel don't you cry |
8mm Angel | |
Hush little angel, won' t you try | |
The devil hears you when you cry | |
So you can' t and you won' t | |
Give up the ghost now | |
Leave it alone | |
You know you don' t need those lessons | |
Someone else learned | |
It' s your life | |
It' s your right to burn | |
So you count and discount | |
All the cracks in the pavement | |
As you move about | |
You say that you' ll take the push | |
For the sake of the pull | |
When you' re deaf dumb and blind | |
Your eyes don' t feel the wool | |
And every time it' s | |
Hush little angel, won' t you try | |
The devil hears you when you cry | |
Hush little angel close your eyes | |
Think pleasant dreams and truer lies | |
It' s not like those tales | |
Of glass and devotion | |
They like to sell | |
Oh you just want to be wanted | |
It' s making you sick | |
But it' s all right | |
Oh yeah, it' s only a prick | |
And that' s how you know | |
That it' s bad | |
It' s the problem with pain | |
It' s just something to have | |
Oh, babe you' re running the clock | |
Cuz, you can' t make it stop | |
So just sit still | |
And hope the hammer won' t drop | |
And every time it' s ... | |
Hush little angel, won' t you try | |
The devil hears you when you cry | |
Hush little angel close your eyes | |
Think pleasant dreams and bluer skies | |
Angel don' t you cry |