Echo & the Bunnymen - Angels & Devils [Transformed] Lyrics
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Angels & Devils [Transformed]
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What Are The Lyrics For Angels & Devils [Transformed] By Echo & the Bunnymen?
Call it a day
When night becomes our mad escape Forgetting the things you mean to say When all the right words come too late and Everything falls out of place Under the pillow Out of the race Out of the window Devils on my shoulder So, so happy When happiness spells misery And mister me hoping to be Where ugliness meets beauty Hope if you'll see The demon in you The angel in me The Jesus in you The devil in me Angels on my shoulder Call it a day When night becomes our bad escape Forgetting the things you mean to say When all the right words come too late and Everything falls out of place Under the pillow Out of the race Out of the window Devils on my shoulder So, so happy When happiness spells misery And mister me hoping to be Where ugliness meets beauty And if you see'll see the demon in you The angel in me The Jesus in you The devil in me The demon's in you The devil's in me Devil on my shoulder Angels coming closer |
Who Wrote Angels & Devils [Transformed] By Echo & the Bunnymen?
Ian Stephen Mcculloch, Leslie Thomas Pattinson, Pete De Freitas, William Sergeant
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What's The Duration Of The Angels & Devils [Transformed] By Echo & the Bunnymen?The duration of Angels & Devils [Transformed] is 3:39 minutes and seconds. |
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