♪ Come on! ♪ Does she walk? Does she talk? Does she come complete? My homeroom, homeroom angel always pulled me from my seat She was pure like snowflakes, no one could ever stain The memory of my angel could never cause me pain Years go by, I'm looking through a girly magazine And there's my home angel on the pages in between My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold ♪ Angel is the centerfold Slippy notes under the desk while I was thinking about her dress I wish I turned away before she caught my eye I was shaking in my shoes whenever she flashed those paper blues Something had a hold on me when angel passed close by No soft pussy sweater, too magical to touch Too sealed in, that necklace is just too much My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold Oh yeah! Angel is the centerfold Nanana-nana-nana, nanana-nana-nana Nanana-nana-nana, nanana-nana-nana Nanana-nana-nana, nanana-nana-nana Nanana-nana-nana, nana-nana-nana It's okay I understand, this ain't no never neverland I hope that when this issue's gone, I'll see you in your clothes at home Take your car, yes we will, we'll take your car and drive it We'll take it to a motel room and take them all to private Party has just been ripped, pages from my mind are stripped Honor, I can't deny it, oh yeah, I guess I gotta buy it My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold My angel in the cellophane, angel in the cellophane My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold My angel in the cellophane My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold © BF-WATCH TV 2021