Arch Angel Charge

You got the beat, like you're coming down on me
Like I'm down in the street, like there's something to see

Don't mind the heat at the start of the day
Flippin' round the way, three ways to say

Gotta take a chance on sweet romance
Necromance, learn to dance

Wanna get a piece, tied to the leash
Still under lease, you must decrease
It's all in the way that you let it increase

Constance on Mars, stacking those cards
Get real far, don't try too hard
(Ahh)

Break that glass, never did pass
That test in the class, check your ass

Looking like a chump, drop that dump
Gotta get the pump, before you take that bump
(Aye)

Never mind the crash, scratch that rash
Brake lights flash, you are that trash
You really think you are that trash?

Angel on the loose, teacher's got the noose
Ready for the deuce, don't call a truce
A-oh, a-oh

Can't shake the fear that brought you here
Gotta get clear, won't get near
(A-oh, a-oh)

Put it on the man, make him take the stand
When the bloods on your hand, check that gland
(A-oh, a-oh)

Never mind the crash, ointment for the rash
Brake lights flash, you are that trash
You really think you are that trash - you're not the trash

(Ahh)
(Hah)
(Break, on, thru)

Break on thru, foot's in the shoe
Gotta get yourself true, already blue
(A-oh, a-oh)

It's all coming back, gotta cut some slack
Pin it with a tack, ready for the black
(A-oh, a-oh)

You made the call, not gonna stall,
Nothing at all, when you're standing at the wall
(A-oh, a-oh)

Made it to the top, full stop not
Take the last shot, about to get caught
Got with the thought, seek not sought
Bundled to rot, damage that you brought



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Hall
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