THE ANGELS ARE GONE

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    I got a feeling that there's something going on inside!
    My body's telling me that I'm fucked up and not alright!
    I just pray
    I'm okay
    But it's not looking good!
    (Dear father)
    Get me exorcized!

    Don't wanna talk about it
    Got nothing left to say
    I wanna live with all the dirty things
    Inside of me

    I need a reason to stay
    'Cause the angels are gone
    Can you see it in my face?
    That nobody's home
    There's nothing left in me!

    I need a minute to recover
    I've just been outside
    My face is itching
    (Tell me father!)
    Will I be alright?

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    Don't wanna talk about it
    Got nothing left to say
    I wanna live with all the dirty things
    Inside of me

    I need a reason to stay
    'Cause the angels are gone
    Can you see it in my face?
    That nobody's home
    There's nothing left in me!

    You're sick and you like that
    You're sick and you like that
    The doctor goes and says to me
    That I'll be better off in therapy
    I seize up and I can't speak when they tell me
    You're sick but you like that

    You're sick but you like that, oh!
    You're sick, but you like that!

    I need a reason to stay
    'Cause the angels are gone
    Can you see it in my face?!
    That nobody's home (that nobody's home!)

    There's nothing left in
    There's nothing left in
    There's nothing left in
    Me!

    There's nothing left in!
    You're sick and you like that
    There's nothing left in!
    Me!

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