Angel With The Scabbed Wings
He is the angel with the scabbed wingsHard-drug face, want to powder his noseHe will deflower the freshest cropDry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores
DeadIs what he is, he does what he pleaseThe things that he has you'll never want to seeWhat you're never gonna be nowSketch a little keyhole for looking-glass peopleYou don't want to see himYou only want to be himMommy's got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn growMan can't always reap what he sow"He is the maker"(He is the taker)"He is the saviour"(He is the raper)
Get back you're never gonna leave himGet back you're always gonna please him