You're my Sunday morning angel,
When I'm lonely and upset
You're my Sunday morning angel
You don't treat me like your pet
I can count on your loyalty
I can count on your respect

You're my Sunday morning devil
To conflict me and cause sin
You're my Sunday morning devil
You're the constant pounding din
You'll never let me win
Your almost like my kin

You're the cane that holds me steady
You're the constant shifting ground
And for you I'm never ready
You're the sweet angelic sound
Enticing me to pleasure
Enticing me to death embalmed

You're the air that keeps me living
You're the poison in my lungs.
And even if I left you
I would fall upon the guns.
I cannot live without you
That's why you are my

Friend