Angel in Manhattan

歌詞

Needle in my hand Got a forearm rubber band Got a golden liquid in a tube I'm gonna do a vessel jam Got lots of money Got lots and lots and lots of time I think, I think I might be I think, I think I am I think, I think I might be I think, I think I am (chorus) It's like liquid sunshine, fire and rain Marmalade skies, far away eyes Glazed in a haze of cocaine Angel's on the corner, he's got ten vials in his hands He sells each one for ten dollars, like some medicine man Seems to know a lot for a kid just sixteen years old He's a four year veteran of the penal code He's got trademark shoes, three tattoos A brass chord necklace and a smoke-stack too He's got... (chorus) There's a black wind spinning the cities weathervanes And the eye of the storm is a crystal of cocaine Can't you hear the wind? Can't you see the driving rain Take a break from the storm in the eye of the hurricane... (chorus) Eyes in the mirror, not too sure if they're my own Black-white eyes in the mirror on a face of cold stone Black-white eyes, riddles and lies They tell me, tell me, tell me you've got nothing to hide but...