A
[Chorus]
A D
Little angelfuck it's a shame that luck is the only thing
A D
Did you like the fun did you like the times that I promised you
[Verse 1]
F#m
Open wounds on your brow
E
Little angel in red
D E
She isn't lovin you anymore
[Chorus]
A D
Little angelfuck I see you going down on a fireplug
A D
Little angelfuck size for everyone
[Verse 2]
F#m
Let those bastards believe
E
Dry your eyes and we'll leave
D E
She isn't lovin you anymore
[Chorus]
A D
Little angelfuck I see you going down on a fireplug
A D
Little angelfuck size for everyone
[Verse 3]
F#m
Let those bastards believe
E
Dry your eyes and we'll leave
D E
She isn't lovin you anymore
