Angel Dust

broken dreams of flyin birds

dirty hands on skinny arms

just hanging down her shoulders

like a deadly young old tree

and a bit of blood rollin',gently down her nose

on the floor the princess, strikes the pose

say goodbye to angel dust

the only angel that you trust

dirty fingers on her hands

doin' stuff that she can't stand

opening doors don't want to see

and closin one she wanna be

broken wings by the real world

princess diving on her own,

on the floor the princess, strikes the pose

say goodbye to angel dust

the only angel that you trust

the floor is cold

her blood too hot

the pain could go

just with one shot

sleep little princess

one last caress

one last pearl of blood

rollin on your world

so slow

you almost touch it

the rainbow

sometimes I do wonder

say goodbye to angel dust

the only angel that you trust