I'd like to say a few things
Like how'd you like my new wings
I can tie my shoe strings
And I've had a few flings

Yeah, I met this real nice girl
I think she's my ideal world
For all the times I have hurled
I end up in a state messed,body real furled

But she can make it all good
Lord knows I wish that I could
No idea what I should
So I end up spilling blood

It could be fine,okay
A few words,if I may
Something I have to say
I couldn't leave her,no way

She loves me on a level
More than the devil
In my suffering she doesn't revel
She is something special