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Sister Seven Fallen Angel

you bargained Be sweet and sane And you're pardoned Eve was born for the man Don't forget your place Fallen angel, fallen angel Fallen angel, fallen angel

'd hurt the music Travellin' back, bustin' shots at before Christ was persecuted (Blank) Mathematically we live at right angles fuck the star spangled The makers of fallen angels

I took was when you hit my wheels Ic?? alive going down to paradise Little sister wonc?? you follow me down Fly like an angel on the seven seas

kick I took was when you hit my wheels I?m alive going down to paradise Little sister won?t you follow me down Fly like an angel on the seven seas

the music Travellin back, bustin shots at {blank} before Christ was persecuted Mathematically we live at right angles Fuck the star spangled, the makers of fallen angels

to See my mom, show her my new pair of shoes and tell Her about my new song, they wear a clean pair of Jordan's, the eighty seven's to be exact, yo with

the one And am losing my mind Baby, come closer, you are far away Wherever you are Don't even think that I'll let you to suffer Cos you are my angel,