Looks like you've got devil in you But angel I wonder how much of it's mine These are some strange wars You can fight them with longing Don't care either way But every philosophy I like Makes you roll your eyes And I never dot mine Oh it's a strange noise To be blown from deaths trumpet Straight at your ear I was ony gone after that infinity Now I am come back how can they blame me for this? Angel you get dressed up all day To sit behind a bench and hear all of their Left over words that are just as worthless as kelp on the sand I was only gone after that infinty Now I am come back how can they blame me for this? And everything's the same as it was before the drape in the curtain, your eyes on the door There are still goldmines built in the alleyways And everything's the same as it was before you can hear the silver ring on the second floor You are as diplomatic as a billboard painted black I was ony gone after that infinity Now I am come back how can they blame me for this?