Old World

She could've been free
She had one life
She could've had a home with a baby ya
She was young she was dumb she was making love
With a little bit of thunder ya
And she said

What are you gonna do when they come through
When the angels come and they comin' for you
They might bring you up high
Bring you to the sky
Or burn you on down in the middle of the night ya

She got one life
She got one try
She don't care no nothing bout' you

Ooh ooh
She could've been yours
She could've been so gold like an animal
But the animal breathes no more
And when the angels come
The angels come and take her away woah
To the honeycomb and the man with a million
To the honeycomb and the man with a million
To the honeycomb and the man with a million

Ohhhh ya
Annie won't go she got no more
The ants in the river with the buried bones
There was moss in the trees there were fingers there
Always pointing where the rain goes ya

And what are you gonna do when it runs dry
With the moon and your cigarettes burnin' all the time
Gotta' fall apart slow into sticks and stones
There's no time to wait
Gotta' bury your bones ya
You got no time so say bye bye bye
Don't care no nothing bout' you

Mm mmmm
She could've been yours
She could've been so gold like an animal
But the animal breathes no more
And when the angels come
The angels come and take her away woah
To the honeycomb and the man with a million

She could've been yours
She could've been so gold like an animal
But the animal breathes no more
And when the angels come
The angels come and take her away woah
To the honeycomb and the man with a million



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Writer(s): Isaac Smeele
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