Great album
Here come Johnny singing oldies, goldies
Be-bop-a-lula, baby what I say
Here come Johnny singinā āI got a womanā
Down in the tunnels, trying to make it pay ā¦
Iām Andy Coles tortured soul lost out again in front of goalā¦
Iām andy coleās tortured soul lost out again in front of goal
I wish i had your cocaine confidence
Some girls are easier on the eye but could you take the silent lives
I wish i had your full on arrogance
But iām a white witch, mad bitch, hooked on drugs the juryās out, the lawyer shrugs
The angel on my shoulder falls asleep
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
I thought i was columbus, turns out antarctic scott
And i always ate my friends along the way
But donāt ask about the reasons nor reason with my aims
The closer youāll appear the less iāll say
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
Silent fool but give me time and i might prove, i could do anything i choose
Iām andy coleās tortured soul lost out again in front of goal
I wish i had your cocaine confidence
But iām a white witch, mad bitch, hooked on drugs the juryās out, the lawyer shrugs
And all the wine you had just left me sober
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
(drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep)
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me
(drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep)
Do you believe in me or are you leaving me . . .
(drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep)
Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep x 2
Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep x 2
Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep x 2, etc.
Drink puts the angel on my shoulder to sleep
Drink puts