God, I dreamed there was an angel, Who could hear me through the wall, As I cried out, like, in Latin,
This is so not life at all
Help me out, out of this nightmare.
Then I heard her silver call. She said, Just give it time, kid,
I come to one and all.
She said, give me that hand, please, and the itch you can't control. Let me teach you how to handle all the sadness in your soul. Oh, we'll work that silver magic,
Then we'll aim it all the wall. She said, Love may make you blind, kid, but I wouldn't mind at all.
It's the bitch of living
(The bitch, just the bitch)
With nothing but your hand
(Just the bitch, yeah)
Just the bitch of living
As someone you can't stand