Jarvis Cocker
Angela
Angela: an unfinished symphonyAngela: she is mobile poetry & she's nearly 23,Making 4,50 an hourcomplementary shower.They call her Angela. Angela.Angela - Boom! You blew my mind.Angela, I feel the sap rising tonight.A dry stick at the end of a branch &you can't glue it back.Snapped off by Angela.
From Letras Mania