Angel with a Machine Gun - Samson

Bestial, celestial angel of fury

Keep my engine running when run out of gas

Sucker, fighter, never seen anyone like her

Tell me when i’m going down, i’m coming quick, i’m in your town

Dressed to kill, i guess i want to die

Can’t do it but i want to try, yeah

Verse two:

Good times, she looks fine, blowing the horn

Screaming for my live but all my babies are born (?)

Meeting, eating, squeezing my life

Thought she was a hooker, better wait till the next time

Dressed to kill, i guess i want to die

You knew i wanna…

Angel with a machine gun

Solo

Repeat verse two

Dressed to kill, i guess i want to die

You knew i wanna…

Angel with a machine gun

Solo

Angel with a machine gun

Roll me over, do me blind

Rock 'n' rolling, ease my pain

Angel with a machine gun