Savage Hands — Angel Dust

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It’s like I love that feelin’
I want that knife to go a little bit deeper
You’re my nightmare green reaper
Graveyard dancing with my little dealer, yeah

Lay it out in a line, slippin’ it into my spine
In and out of time (uh)

Hang me out to dry
Feed me to the vultures, you can’t steal my thunder
Break me open wide
Even if I’m goin under, worth it just to wonder
How close I can fly
To the sun without burning up, give me all your angel dust
Hang me out to dry

Keep bleeding me, every drop counts
That sickness you can’t live without
Lay it out in a line, slip it into my spine
In and out of time

In my spine (woo)

Hang me out to dry
Feed me to the vultures, you can’t steal my thunder
Break me open wide
Even if I’m goin under, worth it just to wonder
How close I can fly
To the sun without burning up, give me all your angel dust
Hang me out to dry

Lay it out in a line, slip it into my spine
One too, one too, one too many times
Lay it out in a line, slip it into my spine
In and out, and in and out of time
Angel dust

Hang me out to dry
Feed me to the vultures, you can’t steal my thunder
Break me open wide
Even if I’m goin under, worth it just to wonder
How close I can fly
To the sun without burning up, give me all your angel dust
Hang me out to dry
Hang me out to dry