Everybody wants me to be their angel
Everybody wants something they can cradle
They don't know I burn
Maybe there's a devil or something like it inside Jealous angel deep inside me
You don't know cuz you're too busy reading labels
You're missing all the action underneath my table
I'm waiting for my turn
Just waiting for my turn
Time to make it burn
This is how I burn ...
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