It's no surprise that you fell from the sky
You're not so complicated
We're glad you made it
You fell in love but you're sent from above
Oh your my Death Angel, my Death Angel
The time has come to let you fly
The time has come to let it die
There was a place I'd like to go
There was a girl I'd like to know
I wanna stay inside your eyes
I wanna stay inside your eyes
You earned your wings when you broke my teeth
You're not so underrated, I'm glad you faked it
You weren't surprised when my spirit died
Oh your my Death Angel, my Death Angel
credits
from Brian TV Quits,
released May 20, 2014
Written by Brian Emmert
Brooklyn's Groupie make post-punk that is at turns bouncy, scuzzy, joyous, and sharp, with a strong melodic core; this is their debut LP. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 19, 2021