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Angels on the edge of my bed, been there half of the night Looked around, asked "You made this hell yourself? Well, it's real nice" Angels on the edge of my bed told me, talking rainclear "Harmony don't know the spheres from Adam, and while we're here... Melody, melody Ain't got nothing at all on the Delivery, delivery And don't shoot the messenger, please" Why you'd put your faith in a wild guest? Who knows, who knows Why you'd put your faith in a wild guest? Who knows, who knows Angels on the edge of my bed with their unplugged electric Played a song like Jericho's wall smashed in, wrecked and perfect Tuneless but with energy an immortal could take too far Said, "There is your heart's true song and then there's just, just what you are" Melody, melody Ain't got nothing at all on the Delivery, delivery And don't shoot the messenger please Letras de canciones Why you'd put your faith in a wild guest? Who knows, who knows Why you'd put your faith in a wild guest? Who knows, who knows Angels on the edge of my bed, playing Angels on the edge of my bed, playing From Letras Mania