Songtext von Pain To Agree

I make my days a story you told To pay my times to live in cold A cure above my infancy Lost behind my symphony The angels, they crying for me The angels, they make all we see The angels, intend me to be An angel, who live on the street Pardon me, pardon me And now, we scream for greed For now, remember deep Anyway, how happy could be? Anyway, a pain to agree Stay right here, and take your lucky And how I could hide, my lonely love And all my words, an ego lie I did and turned to my own line The angels, they cry for me The angels, they make all we see The angels, intend me to be An angel, who live on the street And now, we scream for greed For now, remember deep Anyway, how happy could be? Anyway, a pain to agree