When My Angel Gets High
When my angel gets high
she drops rocks on me, she pours rain on me
When my angel gets high
she whips the bitter wind around me
She can make me want to die
She can hang me out to dry
And I know that it’s my turn to cry
when my angel gets high
When my angel gets high
she rides wheels of fire, she thinks that I’m a liar
When my angel gets high
she claps the rolling thunder at me
She can make me want to die
She can hang me out to dry
And I know that it’s my turn to cry
when my angel gets high
When my angel gets high
she shakes the ground beneath me, she blacks the sky above me
When my angel gets high
she sicks the rabid dogs on me, and she whips the wind around me
and she claps thunder at me, and she rides wheels of fire
And I know that it’s my turn to cry
when my angel gets high
And I know that it’s my turn to cry
when my angel gets, when my angel gets
when my angel gets high
When my angel gets high
she drops rocks on me, she pours rain on me
When my angel gets high
she whips the bitter wind around me
She can make me want to die
She can hang me out to dry
And I know that it’s my turn to cry
when my angel gets high
When my angel gets high
she rides wheels of fire, she thinks that I’m a liar
When my angel gets high
she claps the rolling thunder at me
She can make me want to die
She can hang me out to dry
And I know that it’s my turn to cry
when my angel gets high
When my angel gets high
she shakes the ground beneath me, she blacks the sky above me
When my angel gets high
she sicks the rabid dogs on me, and she whips the wind around me
and she claps thunder at me, and she rides wheels of fire
And I know that it’s my turn to cry
when my angel gets high
And I know that it’s my turn to cry
when my angel gets, when my angel gets
when my angel gets high