| Song | Little Anne's Not an Angel |
| Artist | Memento Mori |
| Album | Rhymes of Lunacy |
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| 作词 : Argento, Wead | |
| Little Anne was not an angel | |
| she was not even close | |
| spread her legs for any stranger | |
| little anne didn't care for much. | |
| Little Anne was not a nice girl | |
| did it al for a thrill | |
| just think she'll go all the way | |
| little Anne had no back up trade | |
| (I'm not a bad girl). | |
| Deep in her mind a vision of fortune | |
| but sin after sin, won't bring her to heaven | |
| she closes her eyes; don't think of tomorrow | |
| the life she despise; the tension just follows. | |
| Little Anne's not an angel | |
| she's lost, forever gone | |
| took the path of least resistance | |
| Little Anne was a decrepit | |
| Little Anne's not among us | |
| she went to meet her saviour | |
| no heavenly feast awaits her | |
| Little Anne had no behavior. | |
| Will she ever guess the way? | |
| She's to be free; oh Little Anne. | |
| Little Anne's not freezing | |
| though the season is turning colder | |
| no more will she freeze again | |
| Little Anne won't get any older. | |
| Little Anne's not in heaven | |
| she will never be blessed | |
| slit her wrists left it all behind her | |
| Little Anne couldn't carry on. |
| zuo ci : Argento, Wead | |
| Little Anne was not an angel | |
| she was not even close | |
| spread her legs for any stranger | |
| little anne didn' t care for much. | |
| Little Anne was not a nice girl | |
| did it al for a thrill | |
| just think she' ll go all the way | |
| little Anne had no back up trade | |
| I' m not a bad girl. | |
| Deep in her mind a vision of fortune | |
| but sin after sin, won' t bring her to heaven | |
| she closes her eyes don' t think of tomorrow | |
| the life she despise the tension just follows. | |
| Little Anne' s not an angel | |
| she' s lost, forever gone | |
| took the path of least resistance | |
| Little Anne was a decrepit | |
| Little Anne' s not among us | |
| she went to meet her saviour | |
| no heavenly feast awaits her | |
| Little Anne had no behavior. | |
| Will she ever guess the way? | |
| She' s to be free oh Little Anne. | |
| Little Anne' s not freezing | |
| though the season is turning colder | |
| no more will she freeze again | |
| Little Anne won' t get any older. | |
| Little Anne' s not in heaven | |
| she will never be blessed | |
| slit her wrists left it all behind her | |
| Little Anne couldn' t carry on. |
| zuò cí : Argento, Wead | |
| Little Anne was not an angel | |
| she was not even close | |
| spread her legs for any stranger | |
| little anne didn' t care for much. | |
| Little Anne was not a nice girl | |
| did it al for a thrill | |
| just think she' ll go all the way | |
| little Anne had no back up trade | |
| I' m not a bad girl. | |
| Deep in her mind a vision of fortune | |
| but sin after sin, won' t bring her to heaven | |
| she closes her eyes don' t think of tomorrow | |
| the life she despise the tension just follows. | |
| Little Anne' s not an angel | |
| she' s lost, forever gone | |
| took the path of least resistance | |
| Little Anne was a decrepit | |
| Little Anne' s not among us | |
| she went to meet her saviour | |
| no heavenly feast awaits her | |
| Little Anne had no behavior. | |
| Will she ever guess the way? | |
| She' s to be free oh Little Anne. | |
| Little Anne' s not freezing | |
| though the season is turning colder | |
| no more will she freeze again | |
| Little Anne won' t get any older. | |
| Little Anne' s not in heaven | |
| she will never be blessed | |
| slit her wrists left it all behind her | |
| Little Anne couldn' t carry on. |