Fallen Angle کے بول

Fallen angel Inside the house, I see dead boys Should i leave'em Or die, with'em I used to stay When i saw my brother pray That's not the thing for me I just want to play ...and just to sing. They got some girls But don't make sex They see a head But don't around. I used to say When i saw my brother pray That's not the thing for me I just want to play ...and just to sing. Once i was there Put down the meat But was so much Got out to be free. I used to stay When i saw my brother pray That's not the thing for me I just want to play ...and just to sing. Maybe i'm an angel Maybe i'm a devil. Maybe i'm an angel, Maybe i'm a devil. Angel... devil!