Mother I`m so sorry for this thing I`ve gone and done, But surely you`ll forgive me - after all I am your son. Live to race - thrill of the chase to me was all that mattered, As we crash I hit the dash - my baby face is shattered. We are dead angels - dead angels on ice. Once upon a time we stood in line - Minds so numb and bored. Now we`re lying still (always will), Just chillin` in the morgue. Kicking cans, little clans, windy streets, grey estates, We earn our wings and pluck harp sstrings - Ramraiding through the Pearly Gates.
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