Lost angels

(Connolly/Priest/Scott/Tucker) Infinity Like time without a friend who'll sing the song If melodie should end you're dead my friend Lost angels come and take control Lost angels gotta keep on hold on Hold on, hold on Gotta get on back to the life in the street Gotta get down 'cause I'm dead on my feet Gotta get back to the love in the street We're lost angels Gotta choose the way to rock' n' roll Insanity I can feel the knives inside my brain I stand alone at the threshold of my pain Lost angels come and take control Lost angels gotta keep on hold on Hold on, hold on Gotta get on back to the life in the street Gotta get down 'cause I'm dead on my feet Gotta get back to the love in the street We're lost angels Gotta choose the way I see it now All my friends inside my life appeared before my eyes And returning to space to see myself dissapear Lost angels come and take control Lost angels gotta keep on hold on Hold on, hold on Gotta get on back to the life in the street Gotta get down 'cause I'm dead on my feet Gotta get back to the love in the street We're lost angels Gotta choose the way Gotta get on back to the life in the street Gotta get down 'cause I'm dead on my feet Gotta get back to the love in the street We're lost angels...