King Crack - Danielle Dax

You rally round

With head-of-fire

And lips just made to lie

And promises that you never keep

'Cos your heart’s made of ice

Everything you do

And everything you say

Is nothing but a season in hell

Way down, where the angel cries

You wanted wealth

And you wanted fame

But, oh, the price was too high

You dally here

And you squander there

And time just passed you by

Take another hit

And push a little shit

And skim another bucket of gold

Way down, where the angel cries

(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)

(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)

Everything you do

And everything you say

Is nothing but a season in hell

Way down, where the angel cries

Way down, where the angel cries