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Scott Weiland - Текст песни Arch Angel
Somedays, I wish the world away
 I want to wash away the subtleties
 And burn away the Christmas Tree,
 Best friends (like Michael)
 Sometimes steal the gifts they give
 He used to chase me round from London town
 Christmas Day, New York, Paris, LA
 Someday
 He's an angel with a dirty face
 Sneaks away to smoke a girt (cigarette)
 What a break from a brutal life
 Stole everything but genius
 What's he like? Is he real? Hold on.
 I don't think I want to know the answers
 Often think with a drink in my hand
 That you knew your words would be appreciated someway (arch angel)
 Somedays, I wish the world away
 I want to wash away the subtleties
 And burn away the Christmas Tree,
 Best friends (like Michael)
 Sometimes steal the gifts they give
 He used to chase me round from London town
 Christmas Day, New York, Paris, LA
 Someday
 Christmas day we were the best of friends
 Remember we fucked up the gravy (lumpy)?Scott Weiland - Arch Angel - http://ru.motolyrics.com/scott-weiland/arch-angel-lyrics.html
 Hadn't seen such a smile on your face
 Since we harmonized a little Bing Crosby
 10 days later your girl says yes
 I can't live without you, you're my man (daddy)
 But the Christmas song just left your head
 And you flew away with a broken wing, your way (arch angel)
 Somedays, I wish the world away
 I want to wash away the subtleties
 And burn away the Christmas Tree,
 Best friends (like Michael)
 Sometimes steal the gifts they give
 He used to chase me round from London town
 Christmas Day, New York, Paris, LA
 Disarray, you just disappeared
 Now I find out you're a super hero reborn
 All your life was to be special, and adored
 Children need you as you are
 Fighting evil with your super sonic sword.
 Somedays, I wish the world away
 I want to wash away the subtleties
 And burn away the Christmas Tree,
 Best friends (like Michael)
 Sometimes steal the gifts they give
 He used to chase me round from London town
 Christmas Day, New York, Paris, LA
 Someday












