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No Angel

by Energy Whores



I move my hips, spread my lips and say,
I’m no angel.
Maybe she’s the worst, they say she might be cursed
I’ve got and angle.
She’ll butter you like toast, then jam it down your throat

Sweet sister, hold me
I’ll remember what you told me
I’ve lost sight in the cold dark night
How to survive this pointless life

I’m so cute in my boots and jump suit
I like my eggs scrambled.
Coffee hot and black, all her stars spangled
I’ll pull your handle.
But the pump don’t work because of the vandals

Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea

I like to squeak like a pink bunny
I think it’s funny.
She’ll bring you to your knees and do what she please
I’ll spend your money.
Buy her this and that like some aristocrat

Please, Angel I’m dying
Take me where the sun s shining
When Chaos sheds a tear for me
Open the door and set me free

Angel, please come save me
Angel, please come save me
Angel, please come save me


released June 8, 2021


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Energy Whores New York, New York

Carrie Schoenfeld is the singer songwriter for Energy whores.

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