Sometimes your Angel, but I am cursed
I'll disappoint you, till your ride in the hearse
Your secrets are shameful,your secrets are faithful
My name's just Michael and I'm no Arc Angel - oh, My name's just Michael
And I'm no Arc Angel - whoa - oh, oh

You say it's all wrong when you know it's all right. When it comes to your children you lose your sight
Your orders I fill em, yet I'm still a villain
And what do you do when they run to you, to you, you write a story and say fuck you

Now look at me what do you see, a vision of what will never be, be, be, ohhh
To beat the hatred, I left you alone, you'll understand once you are grown, grown, grown
The day will come, your last bidding. You may say, I was just kidding

No need to pry, damn it stop the lies
Now here comes the guilt in the web you built, here it is again,
Pressure in my skin, and in my head the voices within, within, within

Tell me I'm good as you know you should, don't tell me you would if you could
You're no Angel, you're no Angel, you're no Angel, you're no Angel

All the things we did
And we're still damn rotten kids
And as we close the lid, you're damn rotten kids

Oh oh oh
You're damn rotten kids
You're damn rotten kids, oh