No More Angels In Heaven

FUCKING KILL ME
FUCKING KILL ME
FUCKING KILL ME
FUCKING KILL ME
I WANNA BE FREE
I WANNA BE FREE
I WANNA BE FREE
I WANNA BE FREE

WHY DO YOU CALL ME INSANE
MOTHERFUCKER YOU WILL TASTE MY BLADE
PUSH IT IN UNTIL IT TOUCH YOUR BRAIN
YOU CAN’T TELL ME THAT YOU’RE NOT AFRAID
WHY DO YOU CALL ME INSANE
MOTHERFUCKER YOU WILL TASTE MY BLADE
WANNA DIE SO I CAN SEE THE GATES
BREAK EM DOWN THROUGH THE USE OF MY GAUGE
I WANNA RIP OFF THEIR WINGS
I’M MAKING CERTAIN THAT THEY WILL ALL SING
I WANNA HEAR THEM ALL SCREAM
IMMA MAKE SURE THAT THEIR DEATHS ARE REDEEMED
LIFE IS NEVER WHAT IS SEEMS
HAPPINESS IS THE FURTHEST OUT OF REACH
TIME TO CARRY OUT MY DREAM
THAT EVERYBODY WILL SOON BOW TO ME

NO MORE IN HEAVEN
NO MORE IN HEAVEN
NO MORE IN HEAVEN
NO MORE IN HEAVEN
NO MORE IN HEAVEN
NO MORE IN HEAVEN
NO MORE IN HEAVEN

BRING THE GATES DOWN
I WILL BE CROWNED
PLEASE DON’T MAKE SOUND
OR YOU’LL BE IN THE GROUND
BRING THE GATES DOWN
I WILL BE CROWNED
PLEASE DON’T MAKE SOUND
OR YOU’LL BE IN THE GROUND

NO MORE ANGELS IN HEAVEN
NO MORE ANGELS IN HEAVEN
NO MORE ANGELS IN HEAVEN
NO MORE ANGELS IN HEAVEN