How can you be so dark and disgusting
when she's all sweetness and light?
She doesn't lie through her teeth all day.
She doesn't grind them in her dreams
when you hold her tight at night.
How can you be so sick and suspicious when
she's health and goodness personified?
The love you give, well it's just the virus.
It wants blood for dark to hide.
Well she's an angel and you're a clown.
Well she'll be flying when you're six feet under the ground.
You'll be lying cause someone told you you could.
She's an angel, well she's an angel.
Well she's an angel and you're no good.
She's an angel, well she's an angel.
Well she's an angel and you're no good.
How can you treat her cool and distant when she always
does her best to be here right between your dreams?
Your nightmare desires,
the hole in your wall has got so
small and her stockings are so sheer.
How can you be so greedy and hopeless?
She gives you everything but you still want more.
If you could see all the looks you give her,
there's something you'd abhor.
Well she's an angel and you're a joke.
A shaggy dog shuffling in to give the punchline a poke.
You're just dying to turn her into red riding hood.
She's an angel,
well she's an angel.
Well she's an angel and you're no good.
She's an angel,
well she's an angel.
Well she's an angel and you're no good.
You're no good.
She's not a Barbie doll you can drag around on some
dog collar and you can't wrap love up in saran wrap.
Keep it from getting older.
She'll always be so heartless,
your heartless getting colder.
Don't try to come from behind,
cause I'll be right over your shoulder.
How can you treat her cool and distant when
she knows that you're not the bee's knees?
You'll have to let her turn the bedside light
right off instead of you turning her down
to mood.
By the three degrees,
the three degrees,
how can you be so limp and spineless when she'd
even help you to make your final stand?
It's not enough for any girl just to lie back and
think of Iceland.
Iceland.
Iceland.
She's not an angel, she's just flesh and blood.
You do the dirty and she's crawled around right in your mud.
Now you're crying,
don't think we didn't know that you would.
She's an angel,
well she's an angel.
Well she's an angel and you're no good.
Whoa, she's an angel,
well she's an angel.
Well she's an angel and you're no good.
All right.