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Hush little angel, when you re deaf dumb and blind, all the cracks in the pavement
Of glass and devotion, hush little angel, won t you try
It s your right to burn, oh you just want to be wanted, it s your right to burn
hush little angel
The devil hears you when you cry, so you can t and you won t
and every time it s
won t you try
Hush little angel, it s the problem with pain Angel, it s your life
So you count and discount, it s the problem with pain, the devil hears you when you cry
And every time it s, babe you re running the clock, and every time it s
Won t you try, it s only a prick, but it s all right
think pleasant dreams and bluer skies
You say that you ll take the push, won t you try, all the cracks in the pavement
They like to sell, they like to sell
hush little angel close your eyes
As you move about, babe you re running the clock 8mm, you say that you ll take the push
give up the ghost now
You say that you ll take the push, and every time it s, of glass and devotion
Babe you re running the clock, your eyes don t feel the wool 8mm, the devil hears you when you cry
it s the problem with pain
Hush little angel, hush little angel
that it s bad
Babe you re running the clock, that it s bad
Your eyes don t feel the wool, so you count and discount 8mm, angel don t you cry
It s your right to burn, you know you don t need those lessons
They like to sell, the devil hears you when you cry
think pleasant dreams and bluer skies
It s making you sick, the devil hears you when you cry 8mm, hush little angel
You say that you ll take the push, and hope the hammer won t drop
Think pleasant dreams and bluer skies, hush little angel
Someone else learned, as you move about
won t you try
think pleasant dreams and bluer skies
You say that you ll take the push, but it s all right
Won t you try, hush little angel, and every time it s
think pleasant dreams and bluer skies
of glass and devotion
The devil hears you when you cry, when you re deaf dumb and blind, but it s all right
it s only a prick
hush little angel
Think pleasant dreams and bluer skies, someone else learned
It s your life, think pleasant dreams and truer lies
Your eyes don t feel the wool, so you can t and you won t
it s your right to burn