She’ll blow into town sipping on whiskey
You party all night but something’s just missing
Now you’re runnin ‘round though the shady part of town
On a mission for a fix, she’ll bring you down
Now she’s on the run, she’s not coming home
Down at the corner store dialing that pay phone
Going down her list to see who’s holding it
Fixing up her tits and waiting for a lift
One more line and she’s feeling nothing
She ain’t got no money she’s good for something
She’ll call out your name don’t get used to her
The cocaine angel belongs the pusher
She says she loves you, you know that she’s lying
One moment she’s laughing the next she’s crying
She’s so beautiful and strong
And she’ll fuck you from dusk till dawn
But as soon as she gets bored she’s moving on
Now you’re on the ground just like a flapping fish
A shot through the heart and a ride in the ambulance
She almost got you killed, left you with a hospital bill
No you walk through the door and find her swallowing all your pills
Now she’s freaking out, waiving a gun around
Leaves you gagged and bound and hops on the Greyhound
Can’t find your wallet, cause she took all of it
Its your fault admit you should have called it quits
One more line and you’re feeling nothing
She took all your money and skipped town so fuck it
She crossed our your name you got used by her
The cocaine angel belongs to the pusher
This New Haven duo write bright and emotionally resonant folk music where sweeping strings elevate gorgeous melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 23, 2021
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