Drunk to oblivion on the street I know to well
Seems like I always wind up close enough to hell
The screaming city was getting way to much to bare
When an angel came and picked me up I swear
To my surprise she took me to her place and did things no angel should
I guess I wasn't much fun for her but I survived it knock on wood
One last memory before my mind drifted away
Horns in her forehead when she said ? I've come to stay
The city streets are empty ? the lights are out and I'm oblivious
Beneath the cold hard surface ? I slip into a slight hysteria ? it's obvious
Next day I woke up with a meltdown in my head
I guess some people never learn and the streets I know are dead
Same old angel but the devil wants some more
Nothing figures when she's knocking on my door
The city streets are empty ? the lights are out and I'm oblivious
Beneath the cold hard surface ? I slip into a slight hysteria ? it's obvious
Beneath the cold hard surface - the lights are out and I am
Beneath the cold hard surface - the lights are out and I am
Oblivious ? Oblivious ? Oblivious ? Oblivious