Half Your Angels - Crosby

Sweet talkin' jive Still lookin' fine She's got the reputation catcher of your eye Secrets align Behind her smile Evening arives Reveals her crimes Watch yer to

Like a black cat whining in the alley Like a pet locked up in a cage I see you strip right down to your toe nail Feel the rush flowin' rabid in my vains Feel th

I got my a** in trouble again Same old ball, same old chain I've got no manners and it ain't okay Every night I wind up in jail In jail In jail My life is a sha

She's an angel working the backstreets With the addict and the deadbeats Just another hopeless teenage tradegy Sell it all to a perfect stranger All the trix ha

Shining On Your Dreams - Crosby