Lyrics

Angel out in that blue barrel of mound Burning my eyes as I look through the crowd Sit on a razor baby guys a man Now a black and white picture in a negative land A troubled little bitch now falling in [?] Said this [?] free hanging out the [?] Look back the [?] the end is never near Solitaire the sun is gone away from you Baby I'm tired for you Dark and lonesome lucky is still now Broken heart a bridge is break over bits Lost the lonely it'll fight [?] Step in Get a broken spell [?] hours later with his stones All the [?] later they're bald They all get sick in my soul And I'll find my body in a turn up tool Baby I'm tired for you I can't touch my soul You can't break my soul You can't touch my soul You can't touch my soul Baby I'm tired for you Baby baby