Lyrics Angels - The Busters

Angels

Midnight has a pretty face — blonde or black or red
Midnight conquers every place under the pirate’s flag
Midnight’s burning in your veins hotter than reality
Midnight’s sister called desire haunt in your dreams
What’s good?
What’s bad?
Who cares?
Take me to your flat
Angles, angles with evil minds
Angles, angles with evil minds
Butterflies turn into beasts
Beauty bloodshed kiss and kill
You always stick to an angles face
Spider’s net is a thrill
Midnight burning in your veins hotter than reality
Midnight’s sister called desire haunt in your dreams
What’s good?
What’s bad?
Who cares?
Take me to your flat
Angles, angles with evil minds
Angles, angles with evil minds
What’s good?
What’s bad?
Who cares?
Take me to your flat
Angles, angles with evil minds
Angles, angles with evil minds
Midnight has a pretty face — blonde or black or red
Midnight conquers every place under the pirates flag
Butterflies turn into beasts
Beauty bloodshed kiss and kill
You always stick to an angles face
A spider’s net is a thrill
What’s good?
What’s bad?
Who cares?
Take me to your flat
Angles, angles with evil minds
Angles, angles with evil minds