the exhibition Take a number Come and join the line Here's where you will find your Rock and Roll Angel Don't close your mind Just bring insanity and
Vertaling: Hemel en Hel. Rock en Roll Angel.
He's here today then gone away Be born again Come taste the exhibition Chorus: Take a number Come and join the line Here's where you will find your Rock & Roll Angel
of my hangups You dont wanna rock and roll kid, your head gets banged up Feel tension, blood starts pumpin My friends always win in the fights, I still jump in And
And the lawyers is the court employers, showin fake love The court system is 33 and 1 third of a mace and club While niggas is still beefin and tradin
twisted angel Flying wild and free, yeah Yeah, I'm a twisted angel Flying to heaven on a broken wing I'm a twisted angel Flying wild and free Yeah, I'm a twisted angel
I can fuck Grant Rice is Money, drugs, liquor, and them ho's My life is Based on sex, drugs, and rock and roll Tormented Money, women, liquor, hella
When the gates of Heaven open up And Hell's closin' in It's repentance day Repent for your sins When the gates of Heaven open up And Hell's closin'
of sweet youth Our days of heaven were spent Giving that heaven away Giving that heaven away Rock 'n' roll, and freeing your soul, and Giving that heaven
and my work ain't done It's time for me to write the final chapter (chapter) Deal the cards and roll the dice Sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll are my only
get to Heaven, you got to raise a little hell If you want to get to Heaven If you want to get to Heaven If you want to get to Heaven If you want to get to Heaven
, me my name is Carlos Coy Roll on tweenty two inch alloys, but that'll neva be my pride and joy My lil girl she off the hook, make my ass stop and read
wings of an angel, or a bullet from hell. I'm high in the jetstream, with a story to tell. And I'll rock into heaven or I'll roll till I die, hey. Do
day, any place Cross the bay bridge rollin' with Dre and we blaze A chronicle, 30 of Kush up in the optimo We roll trees by the bush when we rock a show
for dancing Oh oh oh! Hey hey hey! When heavens in the music Hell is in control. The angel's got the voices But the Devil's got rock and roll
my soul unscathed All I can hear is the howling wind and a haunting woman I know 'Cause all the angels in heaven, devils in hell I think I'm caught in this rock and roll
, I'm a wanna-be angel I'm a wanna-be, I'm a wanna-be angel I want my fans to think I'm so punk rock So punk rock and roll And all you hipsters say I
can fuck Grant Rice is Money, drugs, liquor, and them ho's My life is Based on sex drugs and rock and roll [CHORUS] Tormented Money women liquor hella
