she's like flowers on the pavement i smother them i feel wanted
she's a silent film that never ends saw this coming from miles
away these flowers are death and i'm crucified black roses for
angela looks like i've waited for too long black roses for
angela what a girl a gravedigger out with the old in the wind
the noose next time you keep the axe and i'll tear the dime
that night you burned me black roses for angela she don't love
cause she don't know me and that's the problem if i were to
kiss you here they'd call it terrorism no let's take our knives
to bed and dance all night i haven't felt this alive since the
last time i died.