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Subject: *William wipes the beeds of sweat off his brow*


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Will+Dave
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Date Posted: 13:06:01 02/28/02 Thu
In reply to: William Broody+Dave Navarro 's message, "*they walk in, cating a little and caring some guitars and stuff*" on 21:40:09 02/27/02 Wed

*he aprotches the mic once more*This one was writen for a speshal girl, my angel(will sings solo on these songs, daves just on bass)


She comes home to me after a hard night's work
Falls into my arms and sleeps like a bird
And startled, wakes up, like she don't know me
Draws her arm back like she's going to slug me
Who are you anyway, and what are you doing to me?

She's an angel, but she can't feel it
She got wings, she can't see 'em
She's an angel, she can't feel it
But she's flying over me every day
Every day of my life

Bright diamond eyes with daggers beneath them
She carries the chains of a million decisions
That weren't really hers to begin with anyway
But she carries them all, all the people around her
Never even notice that she's very very tired

She's an angel, but she can't feel it
She's got wings, but she can't see 'em
She's an angel, she can't see it
But she's flying above me every day
Every day of my life

*they launch from the ending rif of 'Angel' into 'Dangerous'*

I don't think you know my name
I think you'd leave me standing in the rain
You're a pretty little girl, you got a thing for me
But you'd cut me open and let me bleed

But I notice you
With your long brown hair
Pretty little feet
Sparkling everywhere

You look so good
When you come my way
But I have to look down
When you talk to me

'Cause you're dangerous
Dangerous
Dangerous
And you don't even know it

One baby, two, maybe three more years
You'll be a full grown girl, have all your curves
And here's my taste of irony:
You'll be a ten-hot baby, too good for me

But I'll be looking at you
With your long brown hair
Pretty little feet
Sparkling everywhere

You look so good
When you come my way
But I have to look down
When you talk to me

'Cause you're dangerous
Dangerous
Dangerous
And you don't even know it

So little girl, be good to me
There's a fire in you that's gonna to burn free
But I'm not the one to hold your hand
I'm too grown up to be your man

But I'll be looking at you
With your long brown hair
Pretty little feet
Sparkling everywhere

You look so good
When you come my way
But I have to look down
When you talk to me

'Cause you're dangerous
Dangerous
Dangerous
And you don't even know it

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*they set the guitars down and hop off stage, walking over to the bar*Will+Dave16:26:27 03/01/02 Fri


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