Angels

Richard had a party so many years ago We were only seventeen and the scene Was a fantasy we'd stolen from an English queen We were into swimwear, we danced to cheap cassettes I was pretty dumb, but my gums Got so numb from the cocaine when they were kissing me Richard saw his mother, she wasn't really there He was really much too high to survive When he tried his suicide off the balcony And he said: "Angеls are breaking my bones again Mothеr you're driving me crazy" He told me: "Turn out the lights, don't turn out the lights" So we dragged him down off the railing So he wouldn't break his pretty head when he fell down To the hard cold pavement below It was snowing outside, snowing inside, no place to hide From the snow and the razors he used to cut lines In his arms were making him bleed all over the place Well it's kind of a drag when a small town fag Is trying to off himself when I'm just trying to get it on Just trying to get it on for the very first time And he said: "Angels are breaking my bones again Mother you're driving me crazy" He told me: "Turn out the lights, don't turn out the lights" So we turned out the lights and everything was quiet No reason to be scared no reason to deny it Taking off our clothes [?] all our holes The angels came down, angels came down And they came through the doors, screaming "you whore" The angels came down, angels came down Bleeding as he cried, "you should have let me die" The angels came down, angels came down