The clock rings seven
Hellish Heaven
Maybe I'll wake up wanting to see
A trashy closet
No hands in pockets
Standing still looking for clarity
Well your eyes
are they begging for more
Look out on the dance floor
All the boys are smitten
And there's a beauty
To every romance
As long as you dare give desperation a chance
Devil, Devil, now
Angel, careful now
So if you wanna be my lady
Stop calling me crazy
Part time smokers
Backseat lovers
Jumping off of the roof for you to see
Ripped up pictures
Drown in colours
Picked out of the latest magazine
Did you feel the fall
Did you feel at all
Trying to figure when you lost yourself
I wish i saw it all
From the alleyhall
But I was giving love to someone else
Devil, Devil now
Angel, careful Now
So if you wanna be my lady
Stop calling me crazy
(i'm so ****ing done with your bullshit)
(****!)
Devil, Devil, now
Angel, careful now
So if you wanna be my lady
Stop calling me crazy
Let go, let go now
Love just won't hold out
