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In constant sorrow, through Angel's days.I am a vamp, of constant sorrowI've seen blood- shed all my daysI, bid farewell, to old Ireland,The place where Darla sucked my face(The place where he sucked Darla's face)Angelus was my name, soon I sired DrusillaThen that loon sired Spike, the British studAnd the four of us traveled the world as one familyJust like the Bradys if they drank blood(Just like the Bradys if they drank blood)For, over 100 years, I was causin trouble. A gypsy's curse, my soul was found.Remorse in this world, I seek redemption.I have my friends to help me now.(He has his friends to help him now.)Cordelia thinks, my clothes are gloomyPerhaps her vision, makes her scorn.But when Gunn, Wesley and Fred help me fight evilI'll sing this song, along with Lorne,(We'll sing this song, along with Lorne) Letras de cancionesAt Wolf-ram and Hart, all their demon lawyersWould rule the world if given the chanceSo, I'm bound to save, their helpless victims.Now, I'm just weeding out the vamps.(Yeah he's Joss Whedon out the vamps.)Grrr! Argh! From Letras Mania