More songs by Khamari
Description
Producer: Khamari
Producer: Trackside
Producer: Matty Spats
Mixing Engineer: Ike Schultz
Mastering Engineer: John Greenham
Surround Mixing Engineer: Peter A. Barker
Assistant Engineer: Dan Kamerman
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah.
No shirt to dry your tears.
No wishes down a well or truths that I could tell to pacify your ears. Shards of glass on my carpet.
Step in it, feel what I feel. Not a kiss for souvenir, souvenir.
Calling me out my name.
Push off the rage and courage juice.
Goddamn, you love to throw the blame.
I claim it all, but this taste is too. . .
I said you're no angel. You're no angel, baby.
No angel.
I said you're no angel.
I said you're no angel, baby.
You're no angel. No angel. Never say goodbyes.
Wish us illusions compared to our ruin, but you are no longer who I knew.
Cleanse my sin, they multiply. We'll never be perfect in our eyes. I could never.
No, I could never.
Calling you out your name. Push off the rage and courage juice.
You see, my, my baby love to throw the blame.
The devil sleeps on her shoulder too. On her shoulder, shoulder, ooh.
You're no angel.
You're no angel, baby. No angel. I said you're no angel.
I said you're no angel, baby. You're no angel. No angel.
I said you're no angel. I said you're no angel, baby. No angel.
I said you're no angel.
I said you're no angel, baby.
You're no angel.
No angel.
English translation
Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah.
No shirt to dry your tears.
No wishes down a well or truths that I could tell to pacify your ears. Shards of glass on my carpet.
Step in it, feel what I feel. Not a kiss for souvenir, souvenir.
Calling me out my name.
Push off the rage and courage juice.
Goddamn, you love to throw the blame.
I claim it all, but this taste is too. . .
I said you're no angel. You're no angel, baby.
No angel.
I said you're no angel.
I said you're no angel, baby.
You're no angel. No angel. Never say goodbyes.
Wish us illusions compared to our ruin, but you are no longer who I knew.
Cleanse my sin, they multiply. We'll never be perfect in our eyes. I could never.
No, I could never.
Calling you out your name. Push off the rage and courage juice.
You see, my, my baby love to throw the blame.
The devil sleeps on her shoulder too. On her shoulder, shoulder, ooh.
You're no angel.
You're no angel, baby. No angel. I said you're no angel.
I said you're no angel, baby. You're no angel. No angel.
I said you're no angel. I said you're no angel, baby. No angel.
I said you're no angel.
I said you're no angel, baby.
You're no angel.
No angel.