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I bite the hands that I hold by lying through my teeth
The funny thing about me is I’m an angel underneath
I bringa knife to my throat by leaving tongue unsheathed
The irony of all this is I’m an angel underneath

People often say to me, “the devil must’ve made you do it.”
I reply they’re right, because he had the chance in hell
And he blew it
May Heaven help me survive the fate I’ve been bequeathed
Because nobody believes that I’m an angel underneath

People often say to me, “the devil must’ve made you do it.”
I reply they’re right, because he had the chance in hell
And he blew it
May Heaven help me survive the fate I’ve been bequeathed
Because nobody believes that I’m an angel underneath

And I’m an angel underneath
And I’m an angel underneath
And I’m an angel underneath, yeah.
And I’ll sing of you ‘til it hurts
Until it’s just more notes and more words

It’s a shot in the dark
Resurrection of a tattered heart
So let it take all night
Send me a phoenix to show me the light

And I’ll sing of you ‘til it hurts
Until it’s just more notes and more words

Dry blood on these strings
Notebook full of needles and pins
And as I sing this refrain
The thought of you no longer drives me insane

And I’ll sing of you ‘til it hurts
Until it’s just more notes and more words
I’ll sing of you ‘til it hurts
Until it’s just more notes and more words
I’ll sing of you ‘til it hurts
Until it’s just more notes and more words

Though it still makes me cry
Just one last time as I say goodbye
A way to cope with the facts
To watch it burn, turn red into black

I’ll sing of you ‘til it hurts
Until it’s just more notes and more words
I bite the hands that I hold by lying through my teeth   The funny thing about me is I’m an angel underneath   I bringa knife to my throat by leaving tongue unsheathed   The irony of all this is I’m an angel underneath      People often say to me, “the devil must’ve made you do it.”   I reply they’re right, because he had the chance in hell   And he blew it   May Heaven help me survive the fate I’ve been bequeathed   Because nobody believes that I’m an angel underneath      People often say to me, “the devil must’ve made you do it.”   I reply they’re right, because he had the chance in hell   And he blew it   May Heaven help me survive the fate I’ve been bequeathed   Because nobody believes that I’m an angel underneath      And I’m an angel underneath   And I’m an angel underneath   And I’m an angel underneath, yeah.   And I’ll sing of you ‘til it hurts   Until it’s just more notes and more words      It’s a shot in the dark   Resurrection of a tattered heart   So let it take all night   Send me a phoenix to show me the light      And I’ll sing of you ‘til it hurts   Until it’s just more notes and more words      Dry blood on these strings   Notebook full of needles and pins   And as I sing this refrain   The thought of you no longer drives me insane      And I’ll sing of you ‘til it hurts   Until it’s just more notes and more words   I’ll sing of you ‘til it hurts   Until it’s just more notes and more words   I’ll sing of you ‘til it hurts   Until it’s just more notes and more words      Though it still makes me cry   Just one last time as I say goodbye   A way to cope with the facts   To watch it burn, turn red into black      I’ll sing of you ‘til it hurts   Until it’s just more notes and more words