Interlude

[00:02.20] here we've got angel, he's sick in the head

[00:03.54] and he sells all my love for a hole in the wall

[00:04.32] i think maybe he'll kill me someday

[00:04.88] hold me down baby and choke out this fantasy

[00:06.02] love is a trap door that leads to a hole

[00:07.12] i am a liar and a thief and i know what i've done