Testo Fallen Angel

You were so very soft to touchYou laughed so muchYour heart so big so kindYou were so very meek and mildThe loving childBut now you've blown your mindThe spoon is always up your noseWhere champagne flowsYou think you're someone nowA bag of joy is all you needThe dealer's greedWill be your final bowMy fallen angelCould you really flyFallen angelNow you're flying highFallen angelCould you really flySo who'll be there to break your fallWho will you callTo mend your broken wingsThe dirt beneath your fingernailsTells all the talesOf what the turkey bringsYou're walking on the wild sideLegs open wideWho's next to pay the billColumbia is far awayBut not todayThe gutter has the pillMy fallen angelCould you really flyFallen angelNow you're flying highFallen angelCould you really fly