Prefab Sprout - When The Angels lyrics
[Prefab Sprout - When The Angels lyrics]
When the angels take the angel voice away
Some lower their eyes, some of us shout
"Cheats!" for cheating on the deal
For pulling off the sting
For tuning up the harps
For dishing out the wings
If they can dance on, on the head of a pin
Don't that tell you something
About their skin heart faced little bastards
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be
Must get so blasé, knowing you'll never die
Lounging on a cloud, polishing the sky
The memories are blue
But borrowed for the day
They sit around ignored
Till someone goes away
If they can dance on, on the head of a pin
Don't that tell you something
About their skin heart faced little bastards
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be
The memories are blue
But borrowed for the day
They sit around ignored
Till someone goes away
For cheating on the deal
For pulling off the sting
For tuning up the harps
For dishing out the wings
If they can dance on, on the head of a pin
Don't that tell you all about their skin
Heart faced little bastards
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be
Some lower their eyes, some of us shout
"Cheats!" for cheating on the deal
For pulling off the sting
For tuning up the harps
For dishing out the wings
If they can dance on, on the head of a pin
Don't that tell you something
About their skin heart faced little bastards
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be
Must get so blasé, knowing you'll never die
Lounging on a cloud, polishing the sky
The memories are blue
But borrowed for the day
They sit around ignored
Till someone goes away
If they can dance on, on the head of a pin
Don't that tell you something
About their skin heart faced little bastards
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be
The memories are blue
But borrowed for the day
They sit around ignored
Till someone goes away
For cheating on the deal
For pulling off the sting
For tuning up the harps
For dishing out the wings
If they can dance on, on the head of a pin
Don't that tell you all about their skin
Heart faced little bastards
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be
When the angels take the angel voice away
Jealously they see the sometimes man you'd be