your brother was a friend
of mine
nobody but a live wire
can i sing it out
can i say it loud
still looking for
that old fire
tracing the fall
of my angel
catch it in the wind
it's still smoking
burning up cause
your sister is tokin
and i'm living in
another dimension
what i see is my
own invention
tracing the fall
of my angel
at home with my
own mutilation
cigarette burns
in the subway station
sometimes i forget
they're down there
in the walls
tracing the fall
of my angel
catch it in the wind
it's still smoking
burning up cause
your sister is tokin
and i'm living in
another dimension
what i see is my
own invention
tracing the fall
of my angel