now

angie fights crime

100 bpm, f

she sits behind a very large desk
and talks on the phone all long
somewhere inside she’s waiting
but i don’t know what she’s waiting for
slam it down, get up down
run away
she lays upon a very large bed
watches tv and brushes her cat
there’s so many other things she could do
and i would like to do them too
wake up now, hold me tight
kiss me all over
let it be
just like you want it to be
she drives a very small grey car
listening to the songs that i wrote for her
she sings along with me
sings along
let it be
just like you want it to be
slam it down, get up now
run away
wake up now, hold me tight
kiss me all over