Lay dagger dead, inside a lonely bed,
Trying to hide, the hole inside my head,
Watching the stars slide down to reach the end,
'Cause sleep is not my friend.
Drinking champagne to forget yesterday,
'Cause I remember the way, the way, the way,
It ended the day, the day, the day, the day,
That I walked away, away, away, away.
Drinking champagne, made by the angel,
Who goes by the name of Glittering Gabriel,
Drinking champagne, made of an angel's,
Tears and pain, but I feel celestial.
Elderly stars, slide down the morning sky,
Slipping away, to find a place to die,
I wonder when, the night will reach its end,
'Cause sleep is not my friend.
Drinking champagne, meant for a wedding,
Toast to the bride, a fairytale ending,
Drinking champagne, a bottle to myself,
Savor the taste of fabricated wealth.
Drinking champagne, made by the angel,
Who goes by the name of Glittering Gabriel,
Drinking champagne made of an angel's,
Tears and pain, but I feel celestial.
Celestial,
Celestial,
Celestial,
Celestial.
Drinking champagne, made by the angel,
Who goes by the name, of Glittering Gabriel,
Drinking champagne made of an angel's,
Tears and pain, but I feel celestial.
Drinking champagne, made by the angel,
Who goes by the name, of Glittering Gabriel,
Drinking champagne made of an angel's,
Tears and pain, but I feel celestial.