Furious Angels (Clubbed to Death Variation)
Like a sentence of death,
I got no options left,
I've got nothing to show now.
I'm down on the ground,
I've got seconds to live,
And you cannot go now.
'Cause love, like 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 curing me, yeah.
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.
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 has 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.
I'm down on the ground, I've got second to live,
And what's that wait's for me, oh that wait's for me!
'Cause love like a sentence of death, left me stunned,
And I'm reeling, yeah I'm reeling,
And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me.
I got no options left,
I've got nothing to show now.
I'm down on the ground,
I've got seconds to live,
And you cannot go now.
'Cause love, like 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 curing me, yeah.
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.
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 has 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.
I'm down on the ground, I've got second to live,
And what's that wait's for me, oh that wait's for me!
'Cause love like a sentence of death, left me stunned,
And I'm reeling, yeah I'm reeling,
And if you go, furious angels will bring you back to me.
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Writer(s): Rob Dougan
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