He is the angel with the scabbed wings Hard-drug face, want to powder his nose He will deflower the freshest crop Dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores Rock and roll sores Rock and roll sores Dead is what he is; he does what he please The things that he has you'll never want to see What you're never gonna be now Sketch a little keyhole for looking-glass people You don't want to see him You only want to be him Mommy's got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow Man can't always reap what he sow [He is the maker] [He is the taker] [He is the savior] [He is the raper]
Dead is what he is; he does what he wants please The things that he has you'll never want to see What you're never gonna be now Sketch a little keyhole for looking-glass people You don't want to see him You only want to be him Mommy's got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow Man can't always reap what he sow [He is the maker] [He is the taker] [He is the savior] [He is the raper]
Get back, you're never gonna leave him Get back, you're always gonna please him Get back, you're never gonna leave him Get back, you're always gonna please him
He is the angel with the scabbed wings Hard-drug face, want to powder his nose He will deflower the freshest crop Dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores Rock and roll sores Rock and roll sores Rock and roll sores Rock and roll sores Rock and roll sores Rock and roll sores Rock and roll sores Rock and roll sores