Brother to arms, son to two more A bullet in the chest left him lying on the floor Now he's got a new bed, a bathroom of his own A sister who dont love him and a father who's no more Angel's, angel's trumpets, angel's trumpets blow
Brother to arms, son to two more A bullet in the chest left him lying on the floor Now he's got a new bed, a bathroom of his own A sister who dont love him and a father who's no more Angel's, angel's trumpets, angel's trumpets blow