(poole/martin/poole)



Wish on

The love song, baby

Won't come out of my mouth

Well it's a shame

But my naivety

Got washed up and hung out¡­

Oh¡­



But all the boys say

Angel eyes

But they don't know the devil inside

Angel eyes

The smile is sweet, but it's a big lie

Angel eyes

The babe's a bitch, she's making you blind



But if it weren't coloured

I wouldn't be a butterfly



Weathershield protects my halo

Cute and kinda chic

A storm's brewing

Faces staring turns me into a freak¡­



But all the boys, they still say

Angel eyes

But they don't know the devil inside

Angel eyes

The smile is sweet, but it's a big lie

Angel eyes

The fucking bitch, she's making you blind



But if it weren't coloured

It wouldn't be a butterfly




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