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Where my angels dare not tread

James Arthur

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Where my angels dare not tread

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There's people always reaching for my heartAnd if they ask me where it isI wouldn't know where to startYeahIt's like the devil and God are feuding inside of meAnd the view from the two's just dividing meSplit my mind into two, start revising meRead reviews, need to choose which side is meI'ma this zombie, anti-socialdegenerate, homophobe, misogynistictormented elephantsThese fuckers never forgetLet's hope we don't forget the relativeThe one that's on the sedativeThe hell he's in suppressed in his scrupulous mindCreative, innocent, kindBut has the fear of GodThe fear of cogs that turnwithin machines he buries deepWithin the search for learn n' weedIt's like the Great Wall of ChinaIt's a shame he never shines nowCoz the drugs have made him shine outClimb out, find out, there's a world beyond the high, broLook at 'em smiling whenever you hit the high noteLook at the pain that you cause when you're that wry, noThere's no point drilling the message into his psycheThe schizophrenic's about and I bet he bites me, heyI'll be in the corner screaming, screamingWith the hands around my handWhere my angels dare not treadWhere my angels dare not treadHey, heyThe brain sees with the bull shit that rhymes thoughI'm feeling good when the poetry's timed goldSee if you don't get my metaphorsAin't no need to get threatenedCoz of the records and records that I've soldThe records that I've brokeI'm guessing that you recognise broIt is the amount that I smoke?I don't know broNeither of us knowI'm stepping out on my ghostI see me hosting a hoaxGet the diamonds out the roughAnd let 'me hang from a rope, eyJust take his Rolly and rollAs the monetary system claims another victimI regret my choices, curse my brain for wishful thinkingJust stick within my arms an affirmationAll regard to be my gardenI'm not flinching, I'm not blinkingI'm not blinking, I'm tired of being a lynchpinLynched for being differentThinking differentlyTell me, where's humility?Why'd they got it in for me?They just want my infamy, to defamate my symphonyBut they would have to take every single limb for meYeah you won't take away symphonyAnd I'll be in the corner screaming, screamingWith my hands around my headWhere my angels dare not treadWhere my angels dare not treadWhere my angels dare not treadWhere my angels dare not treadWhere my angels dare not treadWhere my angels dare not tread
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