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Текст песни: Soundtrack Artists. Angel Attack.


Late Saturday night, early Sunday morning
I woke up stretching and a-yawning
I got a visit by something out of this world
I wasn't sure if it was a boy or a girl
It had wings and things
And forgave my sins
I said "Hi !" - whatever it was grinned
Was it all in my mind, but it seemed so real
Am I being tested against my will
'Cause sometimes people get tested that way
The evil will feast on easy prey
But I'm not a meal, you can't take me alive
For all the good die young, only the strong survive

Sailing under false colours
You can't fool me
Taking on a false name or identity
You can hide your real purpose but believe me do
Your mind's dense but I can see right through you
In life we all get tested

I think you picked the wrong nigger to fuck with
From the outside looking in
You think you're fut, but you're kinda thin

The joy of living high spirits carefree
Watch your back....
In case of an angel attack
A person or thing that I'll distress
Avoid....the prince of darkness

Was it all in my mind but it seemed so real
Is this how the feeling's supposed to feel ?
The joys of living high spirits carefree
Watch your back....
In case of angel attack