Rob Dougan feat. The Hunchback of Hoxton Square & Iliam Walker -
Furious Angels (Vocal + Instrumental)
Furious Angels
Like a sentence of death, I got no options left
I got nothing to show now
I'm down on the ground, I got seconds to live
And you can't go now
'Cause love, like an invisible bullet, shot me down, and I'm bleeding
Yeah, I'm bleeding
And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me
Will bring you back to me
You're a dirty needle, you're in my blood and there's no curin' me, yeah
And I wanna run, like the blood from a wound
To a place you can't see me
'Cause love, like a blow to the head, has left me stunned and I'm reeling
Yeah, I'm reeling
And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me, yeah
You're a cold piece of steel between my ribs and there's no saving me, yeah
And I can't get up from this wet crimson bed that you made for me
That you made for me
'Cause love, like a knife in the back's cut me down and I'm bleeding
Yeah, I'm bleeding
And if you go, angels will run to defend me
To defend me
'Cause I can't get up
I'm as cold as a stone
I can feel the life fade from me, yeah
I'm down on the ground, I've got seconds to live
And what's there that waits for me?
Oh, that waits for me
'Cause love, like a sentence of death's left me stunned
And I'm reeling, yeah, I'm reeling
And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me, yeah
I got nothing to show now
I'm down on the ground, I got seconds to live
And you can't go now
'Cause love, like an invisible bullet, shot me down, and I'm bleeding
Yeah, I'm bleeding
And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me
Will bring you back to me
You're a dirty needle, you're in my blood and there's no curin' me, yeah
And I wanna run, like the blood from a wound
To a place you can't see me
'Cause love, like a blow to the head, has left me stunned and I'm reeling
Yeah, I'm reeling
And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me, yeah
You're a cold piece of steel between my ribs and there's no saving me, yeah
And I can't get up from this wet crimson bed that you made for me
That you made for me
'Cause love, like a knife in the back's cut me down and I'm bleeding
Yeah, I'm bleeding
And if you go, angels will run to defend me
To defend me
'Cause I can't get up
I'm as cold as a stone
I can feel the life fade from me, yeah
I'm down on the ground, I've got seconds to live
And what's there that waits for me?
Oh, that waits for me
'Cause love, like a sentence of death's left me stunned
And I'm reeling, yeah, I'm reeling
And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Rob Dougan
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