Angellina takes each empty glass And washes away every heartache She calls out to the guys to drink up What’s left of their soul Angelina each glass of hope that you fill Is now empty and waiting Waiting for some kind of love Before their trail has gone cold
Each butchered dream Has a matching face For each story Each lonely heart in this loser’s race Without end Oh Angellina
Angellina,was there someone you loved Who left your heart broken? Your pretty eyes Give your deepest dark secrets away Oh Angellina so many who’d die for their eyes To be closed by 'Til morning Your smile is their kiss As they hang on to each word you say
Each butchered dream has a matching face for each story Each lonely heart In this loser’s race without end Oh Angellina.