They say they're running out of angels

They say I'm running out of time

Oh you don't have to be lucky

It is easier than trying, now they're bringing down a

Hammer on anything that sells

I suppose you're a winner

Because they're running out of angels



And all the lies upon the tongues of all the girls upon the rails

Will ruin any man who moved too soon

All except the one who seems to know more than she tells

You know she looks just like an angel

but she sings so out of tune



They say they're running out of angels

They say I'm running out of time

Oh you don't have to be lucky

It is easier than trying, now they're bringing down a

Hammer on anything that sells

I suppose you're a winner

Because they're running out of angels

Oh