madness A world where I can barely breathe Forsaken beauty lies again These empty arms embrace what's come undone A life together torn apart by halos
In your plastic halo I hope you choke In your plastic halo 'Cause now I know It's the right way for you to go You'll never fly Like proper angels in
ve seen in the City of Angels have all been one rude awakening that was dues to me in heaven. In this city of fallen angels.
the hanging garden, no one sleeps. In the hanging garden. In the hanging garden. Catching haloes on the moon, gives my hands the shapes of angels. In
: I'm looking at an angel And believe me when I say She got that whole place blowing (x2) She got that whole place glowing I'm looking at an angel And
in angels I guess I bring the devil out in you But we can both remove our haloes 'Cos even an angel needs love too Even an angel needs love too The
halo I can see your halo Halo, ooh ooh..... I can feel your halo I can see your halo I can feel your halo I can see your halo Halo, ooh ooh..... Halo,
your halo [uhoo] halo...) halo (I can see your) halo... (halo...) halo-o (I can feel your) halo... (halo...) halo-o-o (I can see your) halo... (halo...) halo... uhoo Halo uhooo halo
: Somewhere there's a stolen halo I use to watch her wear it well Everything would shine wherever she would go But looking at her now you'd never tell
: The moon must be an angel Her halo surely heaven sent Watching from above should the bells forget to ring And we but lonely travellers Following a
: The moon must be an angel, Her halo surely heaven sent Watching from above should the bells forget to ring And we but lonely travelers Following a
they let you go ? How's every thing in heaven ? I'd like to know. Why did you trade heaven ? For all these earthly things ? Where on earth you hide halo
Day. Long time ago in Bethlehem, so the Holy Bible said, Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day. Hark, now hear the angels sing,
to a dead stop Cause on a beat, I'm a spit it hard as a pet rock Baby girl, you know I make that bed hot I'm no angel, my only halo came with an x-box
In the hanging garden Please don't speak In the hanging garden No one sleeps Catching haloes on the moon Gives my hands the shapes of angels In the heat
than this Don't you back down in the end Stand up to yourself again Angel, it's all in your hands Pick up the pieces of your broken halo and Stick up
and evil, you're just a puppet on a string It could be the Angel of Death or the Angel King A pitchfork with horns or a halo with wings [Verse 2: Elzhi
love, gimme gimme love Manboy, manboy You can call me manboy I don't care I'll show you how to love There's no halo tround my head, no There's no angels