Find Me An Angel

(albüm: 15 Minutes - 1999)

I can feel this body moving, it's like
I'm going for a ride
It's on automatic pilot, nothing going on inside
Yeah I dress it in Versace and I feed it a la carte
But there's no fire in its belly, there's no passion in its heart

Oooh find me a stranger
Oooh find me a face
Oooh find me an Angel
to take me from this place

I can hear this body talking 'bout some
stupid little thing
But it doesn't sound like my voice,
no it doesn't sound like me
And I take it to the movies
and I let it drive my car
And I tuck it up in bed at night
so it can wish upon a star

Oooh find me a stranger
Oooh find me some grace
Oooh find me an Angel
to take me from this place
To take me from this place
To take me from this place

And I can feel this body shaking like it's just about to blow
I guess it's time that I did something
Yeah I think it's time to go

Oooh find me a stranger
Oooh find me a face
Oooh find me an Angel
to take me from this place
Oooh find me a stranger
Oooh find me some grace
Oooh find me an Angel
to take me from this place
to take me from this place