The Used - Cut Up Angels lyrics

[The Used - Cut Up Angels lyrics]

If we cut out the bad
Well, then we'd have nothing left
Like I cut up your mouth
The night I stuffed it all in
And you lied to the angels
Said I stabbed you to death
If we go at the same time
They'll clean up the mess

I lost my head you couldn't come
This lust to my brain almost feels like a gun

Watched you bite into the bottle
Watched me kick out the chair
Let you chew up the glass
And laughed as you just hung there
I had thought of rose
Petals most perfectly pure
Then I thought of your petals
And the abuse they've been through



I lost my head you couldn't come
This lust to my brain almost feels like a gun
You lost your head i couldn't come
This lust to my brain almost feels like a gun

I told the angels can’t stay in heaven
I asked the devil, the devil, the devil

If we cut out the bad
Well, then we'd have nothing left
Like I cut up your angels
Yeah, you stabbed me to death

I lost my head you couldn't come
This lust to my brain almost feels like a gun
You lost your head i couldn't come
This lust to my brain almost feels like a gun
I lost my head you couldn't come
This lust to my brain almost feels like a gun
You lost your head i couldn't come
This lust to my brain almost feels like a gun

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