You were so very soft to touch You laughed so much Your heart so big so kind You were so very meek and mild The loving child But now you've blown your mind The spoon is always up your nose Where champagne flows You think you're someone now A bag of joy is all you need The dealer's greed Will be your final bow My fallen angel Could you really fly Fallen angel Now you're flying high Fallen angel Could you really fly So who'll be there to break your fall Who will you call To mend your broken wings The dirt beneath your fingernails Tells all the tales Of what the turkey brings You're walking on the wild side Legs open wide Who's next to pay the bill Columbia is far away But not today The gutter has the pill My fallen angel Could you really fly Fallen angel Now you're flying high Fallen angel Could you really fly