Elliott Smith
Angeles
Someone's always coming around here
Trailing some new kill
Since I've seen your picture on a hundred dollar bill
And what's a game of chance to you, to him it's one
Of real skill
So glad to meet you, Angeles

Picking up the ticket shows there's money to be made
Go and lose the gamble, that's the history of the trade
Did you add up all the cards left to play
To zero
And sign up with evil Angeles

Don't stop me from trying now
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
'Cause I'm all over it, Angeles

I could make you satisfied in everything you do
All your secret wishes could right now be coming true
And be forever with my poison arms
Around you

No one's gonna fool around with us
No one's gonna fool around with us
So glad to meet you, Angeles