All the people in your hometown When you were just a teen Said that you were pretty Like in the magazine And so you left your hometown To try out for the part There everybody's pretty little angels With a pretty little heart You studied hard the map of the stars All because you wanted Yeah, you really wanted Every night you wanted to be One of the little angels That flies between the stars One of the little angels In the pretty little car So you read a little less And you smoke a little more Waiting in the lines for them to open up the door For all the little angels So you got yourself an agent And you made a little deal They've got you on the TV, everyone agreed You had the charm and the appeal So you bought yourself a house in the Hollywood Hills You bought yourself a tan You fixed your nose and hair, learned how not to care Got a pretty little man You landed hard on the map of the stars Now where everybody wants you Oh, they really want you Every night they want you to be One of the little angels That flies between the stars One of the little angels In a pretty little car So you read a little less And you drink a little more Waiting in your room for them to open up the door For all the little angels Alright Now you drink a little more Your family's talking to the press And the movie didn't score So you read a little less, just a little bit less Well, the people on the street now Getting kinda mean They read about your break up In the magazine And somewhere in your hometown A girl tries out her best Maybe she'll go far, she wants to be a star So she eats a little less All the little angels All the little angels All the little angels All the little angels © SONGS OF RIDGE ROAD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com