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Tekster: Tea Party. The Interzone Mantras. Angels.

Another holiday
From all the vampires
And all the sycophants
Caught on the high wire

So sexy, sexy babe
You know I need some
To pass the time away
To get relief from

All this life that's filled
With wanton tragedy

Just like a runaway
With no escape zone
You'd think, I'd find a way
You'd think, I'd fake one

But all my life's been filled
With wanton tragedy

Where's my angels
I'm a naked soul
Where's my angels
I'm a naked soul

So just for heaven's sake
I'll try to face this
It's just a chance you take
To get a last kiss

So sexy, sexy babe
You know I need some
To pass the time away
To get relief from

All this life that's filled
With wanton tragedy

Where's my angels
I'm a naked soul
Where's my angels
I'm a naked soul

Now don't you hide from me
Don't you hide from me
Don't you hide from me

All my life's been filled
With wanton tragedies

Where's my angels
I'm a naked soul
Where's my angels
I'm a naked soul

Now don't you hide from me
Don't you hide from me
Don't you hide from me
Don't you hide from me
Please don't