i've done so many bad things,
my lies made stings,
my fists made bruises,
and i am the reason of many your scars.
i'm sorry if what i've done has torn us apart,
but your in my way,
i'm trying to climb the ladder.
climbing is too tough, i'm telling yah.
i'm telling yah i need wings.
wings of the angels would do,
but demons can't fly on angels wings.
yeah, i guess you could say i'm bad.
done many things my folks wound't of even dream to do.
ink marks me, haunts me, tells me my lies.
smoke twists me inside and out, my head pounds!
sorry to backstab you,
but your in my way,
i'm trying to climb the ladder.
climbing is too tough, i'm telling yah.
i'm telling yah i need wings.
wings of the angels would do,
but demons can't fly on angels wings.
if demons had wings i'd fly to the top.
maybe i'd be nice enough,
to give you a ride,
i'll have nothing to hide,
if only demons had wings.
climbing is tough,
climbing is too tough, i'm telling yah.
i'm telling yah, if only demons had wings,
wings like the angels.
climbing is too tough, i'm telling yah.
i'm telling yah i need wings.
wings of the angels would do,
but demons can't fly on angels wings.
i'm telling yah, climbing is too tough.