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They say they're running out of angels

They say I'm running out of time

Oh you don't have to be lucky

It is easier than trying, now they're bringing down a

Hammer on anything that sells

Spoken: 'No, sorry, I blew it on the first one.'

They say they're running out of angels

They say I'm running out of time

Oh you don't have to be lucky

It is easier than trying, now they're bringing down a

Hammer on anything that sells

 I suppose you're a winner

Because they're running out of angels

 All the lies upon the tongues of all the girls upon the rails

 Will ruin any man who moved too soon

All except the one who seems to know more than she tells

 You know she looks just like an angel

but she sings so out of tune

They say they're running out of angels

They say I'm running out of time

Oh you don't have to be lucky

It is easier than trying, now they're bringing down a

Hammer on anything that sells

 I suppose you're a winner

Because they're running out of angels

 Oh