life is quite surreal So if you're dying to see I guarantee there are angels around your vicinity So if you're dying to see I guarantee there are angels
city of Angels But its all right (its all right) Show me what ever you like And you'll be addicted to the life In the city of Angels I'm in the sunshine
the City of Angels Have all been one rude awakening that was due to me in Heaven Sobering sights I've seen in the City of Angels Have all been one rude
to gain All his thoughts are over-bored Manic, panic, self-assured No more concealing No more delaying You'll have to go Come to my life where angels
of life crying so far apart chasing poison darts shooting straight in for the heart Junk city, junk time rules some people never win junk city, junk time
that I would pay for them if I could, come back to you All my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming Every night these silhouettes appear above my head Little angels
are, Los Angeles No angels singing in your valley of unease I watch the sun roll down the pacific Over hookered sunset strip They say, this is the city The city of angels
the city of angels it only matters what you feel cause i am an angel in the city of angels and everything is cool cause i am an angel in the city of
'm a keep it real for this episode Makin' you raw and do some critical overload What must I do to live in the City of Angels? Like a fucker, who unclockin
chorus) Hello stranger, welcome in to the City of the Angels Share with us your passion, for a while Many seek but few shall find The City of the Angels
he turns acid into wine, 'cause i am an angel in the city of angels nothing cuts too deep yes i am an angel in the city of angels and i live the biggest
City of the angels spread your wings for me I've been other places lookin for my dream Eastern cities move to fast Southern ones to slow I can't go back
you feel me, I'm a keep it real for this episode Makin' you raw and do some critical overload What must I do to live in the city of angels? Like a
the City of the Angels a memory of love controls my mind I'll search for dreams in the City of the Angels I left them there among the whispering palms Los Angeles
City of the angels Ooh, I hear you callin' me City of the angels City of the angels Oh, I hear you callin' me City of the angels Just like, just like
the actions Of my gypsy heart 'Cause I'm lost (Well, I am not lost) (I am not lost) (I am not lost) Lost in the city of angels (Well, I am not lost
to go Oh, it hurts so much 'Cause you have to know And the angel sings in New York City Do what I wanna do And the angels sing, they sound so pretty
leadin' the blond It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs If God will send his angels And if God will send a sign And if God will send his angels
