[Verse 1]
So it seems you finally made it
A maze of black and grey, and you still alive
I'm impressed, I won't lie
Guess I will be the one to watch you die
Ha-ha-ha, oh, errand boy, you know I'm just joking
Let a girl have a sense of humor
Lighten up a bit, you know I'm watching
Just a few tasks that I need to ask of you
Make yourself useful, won't you help your angel out?
[Chorus]
Baby, don't you know they don't just call me an angel for nothing?
They say "She is quite the gal!"
But, boy, wait 'til you see what's coming
I wish to be perfect, call it obsession, but I like it, baby
Come now, my little errand boy and tell me that you think I'm pretty
Baby, don't you know, they don't just call me an angel for nothing?
You think you can walk around here so oblivious
Practically my puppet now, you're going through the motions like a screenplay, like a screenplay
[Post-Chorus]
You can almost say that I look perfect
But beauty is pain, isn't it?
At least that's what I've come to learn
You can call me a monster if that's what you wish to call me
But until I get my hands on that Boris of yours, I won't let you leave
Ha-ha-ha, now give him to me!
So it seems you finally made it
A maze of black and grey, and you still alive
I'm impressed, I won't lie
Guess I will be the one to watch you die
Ha-ha-ha, oh, errand boy, you know I'm just joking
Let a girl have a sense of humor
Lighten up a bit, you know I'm watching
Just a few tasks that I need to ask of you
Make yourself useful, won't you help your angel out?
[Chorus]
Baby, don't you know they don't just call me an angel for nothing?
They say "She is quite the gal!"
But, boy, wait 'til you see what's coming
I wish to be perfect, call it obsession, but I like it, baby
Come now, my little errand boy and tell me that you think I'm pretty
Baby, don't you know, they don't just call me an angel for nothing?
You think you can walk around here so oblivious
Practically my puppet now, you're going through the motions like a screenplay, like a screenplay
[Post-Chorus]
You can almost say that I look perfect
But beauty is pain, isn't it?
At least that's what I've come to learn
You can call me a monster if that's what you wish to call me
But until I get my hands on that Boris of yours, I won't let you leave
Ha-ha-ha, now give him to me!
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