The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
The Black Angels
[Verse 1]
Well it's 3 o'clock in the early morn'
You've got your bedface on at the break of dawn
So you light another cig and say your prayers
The thief has come equipped with his gun
Come on now
[Verse 2]
Well, he came without warning like three thousand men swarming
Right out of the sky like a torch in the night
Well, the rocks were screaming and said it was dreaming
I've been here before when I was killed in the war
[Verse 3]
There's a man who can decide wetween what's wrong and what's right
There's a son who won't fight for what his father thinks is right
Like Judas of old, with a kiss ou'll be sold
And those who deny will drop like flies