Can you feel the winter wind, Filling up the cloudless sky? Things aren?t the same again And we both know why So we bite our tongues And decorate In
madness begin Be my love Beware my love is strange Be my love Beware the time can change We're angels with dirty faces Livin' all alone Angels with dirty faces
madness begin Be my love Beware my love is strange Be my love Beware the time can change We're Angels With Dirty Faces Livin' all alone Angels With Dirty Faces
my gain. Little angel with the dirty face God called mother, sent you in her place You brought heaven with your smile And you made my life worthwhile Little angel
surprised I'm wrapped around your fingertips the you more pull the more i twist CHORUS: dark angel I'm tangled i think i like it far too much dark angel dark angel
in a pond, in a pool of regret I'm tryin' to remember not to forget How you bring me down with your kiss of death Angel, angel, angel, angeeeeeellllllll
I was struck down by your angel face I had a father I had a brother I had a husband and I had a lover I had a son he filled me with wonder But
boy Up out my face boy Up out my face boy Up out my face, I break Up out my face boy Up out my face boy Up out my face, I break You ain't never gonna
Right Out of my face, boy Out of my face, boy Out of my face, boy... Right
And one shoe lost Stands a wounded man Who just laughs it off And the angels with dirty faces Go it alone And the angels with dirty faces Go it alone
, yeah I'd rather be dead I'd rather be face down in the dirt with a bullet in my head I'd rather be dead, yeah I'd rather be dead I'd rather be face
[Bizzy Bone] Let it go (Let this angel life go) Let yourself go (Time is passin' 'til the cops come) Big beef, big beefin' with the Mistress (On and
is a lonely song The broke my wings and said I didn't belong [Chorus] Angels! Dirty Faced Angels Angels! Fallen far from grace Angels! Dirty faced angels Angels
I need this to get me through can't resist and don't want to believe it I know it's true I can't beat and don't want to try perfect hell it's more
Tricky: One,Two Martina: Six minutes- I'm on, six minutes- I'm on Tricky: It's a long way from Knowle West to Hollywood I've never seen a triple beam
Cos this is driving me crazy Tell me what do you see I'm not an innocent girl You don't know where we go You don't know that we're angels with dirty faces
m not so forgetful Your colours are rather dull It's never gona be That picture that you want Of being seen Blue That's all you do Play with people's minds Two faced
Tricky: Starts off in the hips Move to my lips For all those who want to analyze me For all those who want to analyze me Start it off in the hips Move
