I work for the angelcy,
can’t you see how sweet I can be?
I’m a killer,
I kill with words,
I killed my mama and my papa too.
My sweet papa,
I killed him too.
I try in vain to kill the pain,
‘cause sometimes I feel alien
even to my god and friends
and wish to never feel again.
Sometimes I wish I’d never feel again,
but in the end I cry for more.
Rebel angel,
both Cain and Abel
in my arms are seeking shelter,
Helter Skelter,
getting better, I'm getting better
all the time.
Watch out!
I’m getting better.
I’m a healer,
lady killer,
when you come
I’m getting bigger
‘till in time you pull my trigger,
do it and it’s all over babe,
it’s all over
us.
But in the end I cry for more.
Let’s get it over with,
Let’s get it over with,
Let’s get it over with,
But in the end I cry for more.