| Song | The Angels' Share |
| Artist | Ted Leo and the Pharmacists |
| Album | Shake the Sheets |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Leo | |
| Oh, lonely day, oh, led astray, oh, burden on the land | |
| Oh, always same, oh, nothing changed, oh, urge to bite the hand | |
| Withholding on your promise to the air | |
| Will only lead to something bad, I swear you can't escape, escape the angels' share | |
| Down again, it seems a losing fight | |
| Yet down again, I sit and try to write | |
| An open letter to a president | |
| Or melodies to help a girl pay rent, we saved and saved only to find them spent | |
| When oh, the long road leads me to your door | |
| Feed me food and heal my health and offer me your floor | |
| There you'll find me lying in the morn | |
| If I don't wake, you've got to let me go on, let me go on my way | |
| 'Cause on and on, the tides will surely come | |
| And sure enough, they'll leave again as one | |
| But you and I, we will or won't be here | |
| And sure enough, the angels take their share, but where, I'm not so sure I think it's fair | |
| I'm not so sure I think they care |
| zuo qu : Leo | |
| Oh, lonely day, oh, led astray, oh, burden on the land | |
| Oh, always same, oh, nothing changed, oh, urge to bite the hand | |
| Withholding on your promise to the air | |
| Will only lead to something bad, I swear you can' t escape, escape the angels' share | |
| Down again, it seems a losing fight | |
| Yet down again, I sit and try to write | |
| An open letter to a president | |
| Or melodies to help a girl pay rent, we saved and saved only to find them spent | |
| When oh, the long road leads me to your door | |
| Feed me food and heal my health and offer me your floor | |
| There you' ll find me lying in the morn | |
| If I don' t wake, you' ve got to let me go on, let me go on my way | |
| ' Cause on and on, the tides will surely come | |
| And sure enough, they' ll leave again as one | |
| But you and I, we will or won' t be here | |
| And sure enough, the angels take their share, but where, I' m not so sure I think it' s fair | |
| I' m not so sure I think they care |
| zuò qǔ : Leo | |
| Oh, lonely day, oh, led astray, oh, burden on the land | |
| Oh, always same, oh, nothing changed, oh, urge to bite the hand | |
| Withholding on your promise to the air | |
| Will only lead to something bad, I swear you can' t escape, escape the angels' share | |
| Down again, it seems a losing fight | |
| Yet down again, I sit and try to write | |
| An open letter to a president | |
| Or melodies to help a girl pay rent, we saved and saved only to find them spent | |
| When oh, the long road leads me to your door | |
| Feed me food and heal my health and offer me your floor | |
| There you' ll find me lying in the morn | |
| If I don' t wake, you' ve got to let me go on, let me go on my way | |
| ' Cause on and on, the tides will surely come | |
| And sure enough, they' ll leave again as one | |
| But you and I, we will or won' t be here | |
| And sure enough, the angels take their share, but where, I' m not so sure I think it' s fair | |
| I' m not so sure I think they care |