Lyrics Spiritual Beggars

Spiritual Beggars

Angel Of Betrayal

She shone like the sun in those days

Whispered things into my head

Now I lie cold in my cell

Kissing pils to keep me sane

Angel of betrayal

Nowadays I like to meditate

With a couple of drinks

Sitting on my sofa

Watching a dumb TV

Gin and Tonic rules

Blood on the floor

Burn marks from cigarettes

My throat pleads for more

I tried to put my tongue into the cave

I prayed that

I was insured

I tried to put my tongue into the cave

But she led my mind astray

Angel of betrayl

I ought to kill the bitch

To clean out of my head

Letting off some steam

If you know what I mean

Gin and Tonic rules

Blood on the floor

Burn marks and everything

Her soul leaves for home