Black

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 Angel of Death
 Let me tell you a story about black
 The one memory and the one who threw it right back
 He was down, so I took a ride
 He moved the westway out of there
 So I took his advice
 Oh, two seconds flat
 If I'd have know he woulda treated me like that
 Woah-oh, two seconds flat
 How was I to know he woulda done me like that?
 He had an empty gaze
 In his eyes, like a bear
 Took me firmly
 I threw the coat away just like a foxy set
 Oh, who's lookin' at ya?
 Who was a good kid when God was lookin' after ya?
 Woah-oh, who'll make it through?
 How was I to know, he woulda done this to you?
 He made his move, and I was down all along
 I kept asking to come up for luck
 I would take and he would turn and
 Wait, let me catch my breath
 That's black if you can catch him with it
 I was someone who believed in sin
 He said, I think I know just who that is
 Woah-oh, who's lookin' at ya?
 Who was a good kid when God was lookin' after ya?
 Woah-oh, who'll make it through?
 How was I to know, he woulda done this to you?
 Dead man now, once was a friend
 Ran all the way upstairs just to make my defense
 Threw me in the bath, with ice and a slab
 Can of coke, down my throat
 Almost his whole hand went in
 First I was amused, closest to death I'd ever been
 When the white light went away
 I knew death was setting in
 If I knew, I would tell ya
 To keep trouble off, I tell ya
 You're the next one to get
 Left with this story, that's when you go mad
 That's black
 Woah-oh (Angel of death), who's that lookin' at ya?
 Who'll be a good kid now that I'm lookin' after ya?
 Woah-oh, who'll make it through?
 How was I to know, black would turn from me to you?
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