pretty little demon 
lets me call her an angelhead
sometimes when i see her
she's lying next to me in bed

we be there late at night
she's saying nothing right
she says it's all messed up
and feels like giving it up
just giving up

just giving up

peaking in the red 
like we're squeezing 'till we dead 
like there's nothing else instead 
but the bleeding 'till it's bled

the tv's on the floor
there's someone at the door
the sun has [bad word] up 
but me and little angelhead keep making love

a little love

i'm not ready for this world
so let me be
goodnight
goodnight
angelhead

goodnight angelhead
see you in the morning
got to keep believing
got to keep it going
it's gonna be alright
just got to hold on tight
it's gonna go on
even if you really wanna make it stop

it never does
 
'cuz i'm a pagan
you're a pagan
together well we get around
we hear the same sounds
breaking the mind
dissing our kind plus we feel love [bad word] from above
and if the whole thing finally breaks
we'll make it up

just make it up

i'm not ready for this world
so let me be
goodnight
goodnight
angelhead

who am i to keep this going
who are you to bring me down

good night angelhead