I'm quite contented to take my chances Against the guildensterns & rosencrantses It's a matter of cain & abel And I can feel your knee underneath the table
He doesn't dangle by the seraphim He only wants a pretty face by him so How could you want him when you know you could have me?
See the pigeons peck & peck to pay the dues They peck a little extra to resole their shoes He's with the pigeons pecking crumbs I'm on my deathbed bleeding with the cherubim
He doesn't dangle by the seraphim He only wants a pretty face by him so How could you want him when you know you could have me?
Ferocious angels send me falling stars But I know just how dangerous wishes are Ferocious angels watch me come and go But I'm not too smart to go barging off of roof tops, though
Sit out september on the window sill 'cause you can't drink wine from a two dollar bill Saint christopher lives on the end of a quill Leave him a diamond in your last will
He doesn't dangle by the seraphim He only wants a pretty face by him so How could you want him when you know you could have me?
How could you want him when you know you could have me? (x4)
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