Live Angel Dust

Broken dreams of flyin birds
dirty hands on skinny arms
just hanging down her shoulders
like a deadly young old tree
and a bit of blood rolling
gently down her nose
on the floor the princess
strikes the pose

say goodbye to angel dust
the only angel that you trust
(x2)

dirty fingers on her hands
doing stuff that she can't stand
opening doors don't want to see
and closing one she wanna be
broken wings by the real world
princess diving on her own
on the floor the princess
strikes the pose

say goodbye to angel dust
the only angel that you trust
(x2)

the floor is cold
her blood too hot
the pain could go
just with one shot
sleep little princess
one last caress
one last pearl of blood
rollin on your world
so slow
you almost touches
the rainbow

sometimes I do wonder (x4)

say goodbye to angel dust
the only angel that you trust
(x4)