* go against his ten commandments*

this is an obession
a kind of aggression with himself
it's the way he'll always be
he love to rebel, to go against his ten commandments
for him, that's just being free

and he always will get his thrills
the only way he knows how
well it might make you frown
but he just loves, being that dove
running where he cares to go
to a state of mind, that no one knows

over there, stands my angry angel
and she's shaking her head in disgrace of me
over there stands my angry angel
and she's frowning like hell
but i'm not feeling guitly

over and over again
more and more for the pain
to release himself from this shell
time after time, you may glare at him
for the way he looks
like something drawn up from hell

but that's just his cover
from what is under it
all his imagination
his passion for a creation
which he has discovered
uncovered a world of amazing senstions
his own little nation

over there, stands my angry angel
and she's shaking her head in disgrace of me
over there stands my angry angel
and she's frowning like hell
but i'm not feeling guitly

i don't care
i'm flying