Slowly down the hall of fame (fame, fame) That's what you get for sleeping with the enemy Where angels fly you won't play For my big mouth, my big name Around this town you've ceased to be So guess who's gonna take the blame I'll put on my shoes while

And believe that all the angels are coming Go blindly completely You tell me how I can fly away You bring me down then I will fly again All of the perfection nothing will and can be made The old skin has to shed before the new one sees the day

For angels to fly And they say She's in the class A team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream