J.a.g.s. - Tune Into Heaven lyrics

Come into my flat, mind the door, I've just painted it Don't sit on the sofa, it hasn't been delivered yet The hem on the curtain that's not done, the old lady made them We call it home, far from it, we're not going to roam We've waited so long just to own our own heaven Color TVs, they cost so little to rent, you know How've you been keeping? Well, I don't really want to know Pull up a tea chest by the radio, radio Not much on that, I'm sorry, the battery's flat On pay day, I'll buy one and tune into heaven Angel, where did the magic go? Angel, where's the guy I used to know? Angel, rock and roll's all in the past for him Run to him You must be going now, my god, she is calling me I'll empty the rubbish, put the cat out, and make the tea I love her a lot, I just don't want her to be seen with me The final demand, I'm putting the ring on her hand They say "Kiss the bride" and I'll wish I'm in heaven Angel, where did the magic go? Angel, where's the guy I used to know? Angel, rock and roll's all in the past for him Run to him Come into my flat, mind the door, I've just painted it Don't sit on the sofa, it hasn't been delivered yet The hem on the curtain that's not done, the old lady made them We call it home, far from it, we're not going to roam We've waited so long just to own our own heaven We got our own kind of heaven We shall tune into heaven Whoa Whoa