Libertine Angel - Buzzcocks

They don’t make the future like they did in the past

Shedding scant light on the darkness of life

It’s like you’re making outrageous demands

And all my ancestor’s were primitive man

Just look what you’ve got, admit you’ve lost the plot

It’s something we can all understand

There’s no turning back now, it’s out of control

Take away history, you’re left with a mystery

Life sentence, no chance of parole

No need to be nervous, we’ll never get caught

It’s my advice, that if you’ve paid the price

Then don’t forget to take what you’ve bought

See the sword of the people (A libertine angel)

The sword of the people (A libertine angel)

Be an angel

There’s no turning back now, it’s out of control

Take away history, you’re left with a mystery

Life sentence, no chance of parole

And all my ancestor’s were primitive man

Just look what you’ve got, admit you’ve lost the plot

It’s like something we can all understand

See the sword of the people (A libertine angel)

The sword of the people (A libertine angel)

Be an angel

The sword of the people (A libertine angel)

The sword of the people (A libertine angel)

Be an angel, be an angel, be an angel