Fallen Angels

Fallen Angels
 Fallen Angels
 I got a man in the business line
 He power hungry, he's a money mine
 Smooth as satin he's a big time shark
 Fallen Angel
 I got a brother, oo he mean as sin
 He got a brother who's just like him
 Livin' over in Moscow, 2 of a kind.
 How come the great power got the junkie mind
 Fallen Angels
 They never get enough
 Fallen Angels oo oo
 They got the addictions
 Fallen Angels
 They litter the skies
 Fallen Angels
 Don't you wanna turn 'em around
 Turn 'em around
 I got a man in the USA
 He runnin' guns with the CIA
 He's the best that being bad can be
 Who'd think he do it all for me
 What's it matter if you're green or red
 The Yankee dollar or the commie threat
 When the real power in the real world
 Gonna deny it all anyway
 Fallen Angels
 They never get enough
 Fallen Angels oo oo
 They got the addictions
 Fallen Angels
 They litter the skies
 Fallen Angels
 Don't you wanna turn 'em around
 Turn 'em around
 You believe in the system from the top on down
 Potential is a beautiful thing
 It's hard to keep believing in the big time
 Now you're sinking in the wind
 Star light, star bright
 Somebody going down tonight
 Told the truth when it was time to lie
 Got it right
 Fallen Angels
 They never gel enough
 Fallen Angels hoo hoo
 They got the addictions
 Fallen Angels
 They litter the skies
 Fallen Angels
 Don't you wanna turn 'em around
 Turn 'em around
 Fallen Angels
 They never gel enough
 Fallen Angels hoo hoo
 They got the addictions
 Fallen Angels