
Flipsyde - Angel
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[Verse 1]Now you ve been up and you ve been down
Stayed strong even though daddy wasn t around
My momma through the thick and the thin beginning to end
And though I be sinning you keep me livin with that love that you givin
It s unconditional hey the sun shines when I see a smile on ya face
My momma with the money and jewels the record and tours
I d give it away if I could make your days happy days
And when my hearts broke and can t cope I m comin on home
To remember the reason why I was born
Cuddle up inside your heavenly arms you help me weather the storm
You love music so I put it in song
[Chorus]
She s an Angel workin on God s train
She s an Angel workin on me
She s an Angel workin on God s train
She s an Angel workin on me
[Verse 2]
I wasn t born wild you know you raised me right
But the roads of Alabama called me into the night
From the coke and the weed and extacy
I m lost in the streets but you still remain next to me
The blood that I bleed it flows through your veins
Even in my lowest point I can still hear your words to my brain
First time I was arrested mommas love was tested
I couldn t contest it so here s my confession you re my blessing
You re the reason I believe you re the reason I sing
You re the reason angels tangle me in heavenly things
It s been a long road so hard and cold
But you keepin me warm with your heart of gold
[Chorus]
She s an Angel workin on God s train
She s an Angel workin on me
She s an Angel workin on God s train
She s an Angel workin on me
[Verse 3]
You re the light at the end of the tunnel the break of the day
After the darkest night chasing all the evil away
You re my flowers and sunshine cherries and red wine
Diamonds they can t find shining through hard times
You re the angel on Earth the proof there s a God
The reason to keep on going you re my light in the dark
The first star in the sky and the last to leave
And when I m travelin through the night I feel your light on me
[Chorus]
She s an Angel workin on God s train
She s an Angel workin on me
She s an Angel workin on God s train
She s an Angel workin on me
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Żal, żal słów rzuconych byle gdzie.
Z nut, pauz już nie popłynie pieśń,
Niepełny rytm, przykry fałsz,
Banalny temat, skradziony.
Nie, nie, nie to nie będzie krzyk,
Ledwie ruch warg, skarg nie usłyszy nikt.
Urwany ton, jak tchórz,
Przez kraty smutku wycieka.
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Disease
feels like you made a mistake
you made somebody s heart break
but now i have to let you go
i have to let you go
you left a stain
on every one of my good days
but i am stronger than you...
you made somebody s heart break
but now i have to let you go
i have to let you go
you left a stain
on every one of my good days
but i am stronger than you...
Another know it all
Damn you’re so dull
Still need to borrow your hate
Change what they can
Persuade us back under cover
Oh old you’re so over
Who made you king of the ages?
Tending the wounds
Thinking of adding another
But the chosen
Never wrong
He sat holding
Several thoughts
I’ll take anything that’s not bolted down
Bolted down
Tricking us in, don’t get along if...
Still need to borrow your hate
Change what they can
Persuade us back under cover
Oh old you’re so over
Who made you king of the ages?
Tending the wounds
Thinking of adding another
But the chosen
Never wrong
He sat holding
Several thoughts
I’ll take anything that’s not bolted down
Bolted down
Tricking us in, don’t get along if...
Ole man trouble
Ole man trouble
Go find you someone else to pick on
I live my live now you see
Ole man trouble
Please stay away from me, now
Ooh yeah,
Yeah
Oh I look like I m down in my luck
Go find you someone else to pick on
I live my live now you see
Ole man trouble
Please stay away from me, now
Ooh yeah,
Yeah
Oh I look like I m down in my luck
Call me home
It s far too perfect an end aren t i supposed to learn to bend in all kinds of unnatural ways you ve already seen me at my best oh my god you ve seen me undressed so much for mystery
and on the count of ten swear...
and on the count of ten swear...