Come into my flat, mind the door, I've just painted it
Don't sit on the sofa, it hasn't been delivered yet
The hem on the curtain that's not done, the old lady made them


We call it home, far from it, we're not going to roam
We've waited so long just to own our own heaven


Color TVs, they cost so little to rent, you know
How've you been keeping? Well, I don't really want to know

Pull up a tea chest by the radio, radio

Not much on that, I'm sorry, the battery's flat

On pay day, I'll buy one and tune into heaven

Angel, where did the magic go?

Angel, where's the guy I used to know?
Angel, rock and roll's all in the past for him
Run to him


You must be going now, my god, she is calling me
I'll empty the rubbish, put the cat out, and make the tea

I love her a lot, I just don't want her to be seen with me

The final demand, I'm putting the ring on her hand

They say "Kiss the bride" and I'll wish I'm in heaven

Angel, where did the magic go?

Angel, where's the guy I used to know?
Angel, rock and roll's all in the past for him
Run to him


Come into my flat, mind the door, I've just painted it
Don't sit on the sofa, it hasn't been delivered yet

The hem on the curtain that's not done, the old lady made them

We call it home, far from it, we're not going to roam

We've waited so long just to own our own heaven
We got our own kind of heaven
We shall tune into heaven

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