The Church
The Church - Angelica lyrics
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Stretching out to catch to send a message (Angelica I'll warm you up...) Crashing down, crashing down Crashing down in a shower of sparks Crashing down, crashing down Crashing down in a shower of sparks The civilised gentleman, the civilised gentleman The civilised gentleman is gonna be nice The civilised gentleman, the civilised gentleman The civilised gentleman isn't gonna be nice To you tonight, to you tonight To you tonight unless you pay me Pay me good, pay me well Pay me with a trip to hell She reaches for him in a jealous moment She reaches for him in a jealous moment She reaches for him in a jealous moment I've got a verbal caress I've got it, I've got it in the mouth It's here for you, we'll share it My tongue is wet, my tongue is wet This verbal caress is gonna get wet (Angelica I'll warm you up...) Little Johnny Jamison jumped on a jaywire I saw them walking by the factory Beer glass falling on the bowling alley Jook out Johnny your father's inside And Johnny's gonna lie, and he's hiding on the elevator Temper risks and he's gonna make a thing of it Angelica, stop makin' up those lies