I can drink gasoline
Ain't too much I ain't seen
Make a rabid dog seem so clean
Take ten slaves and set them free
Put your money where your mouth is
What i do sure ain't your biz
Rock'n'roll people come with me
Show ya how good the bad guy can be:
Bringing out the angel in you
Bringing out the angel in you
Brings out the devil in me
I go to work on time
Feels like i'm doin' fine
All my stuff i gave to you
Nothing seems to pull you through, baby
Too much frustration
On a joyous occasion
I can't do nothing right
Push and shove to start the fight
Thirteen years
Before i was tattooed
I thought i found myself
But i was screwed
Bringing out the angel in you
I go to work on time
Bringing out the angel in you
Feels like i'm doing fine
Bring out the angel in you
All my stuff i gave to you
Bringing out the anel in you, yeah, get it