POSING AS AN ANGEL
THIS BED FEELS SO COLD
FEELS LIKE A COFFIN MADE FOR TWO
AND I CAN'T TAKE THIS NO MORE
JUST KILLING TIME UNTIL I DIE
JACKIE IS IT MY BIRTHDAY OR AM I DYING?
DO YOU EVER FEEL LIKE YOU'RE POSING AS AN ANGEL
EVERYDAY I SEE THE MORNING COME ON IN THE SAME OLD WAY
AND I CHOKE ON WHAT I NEED TO SAY
I POLISH MY SHOES AND HOPE THAT YOU DON'T SEE WHERE I'VE BEEN
JACKIE IS IT MY BIRTHDAY OR AM I DYING?
DO YOU EVER FEEL LIKE YOU'RE POSING AS AN ANGEL
THIS BED FEELS SO COLD
FEELS LIKE A COFFIN MADE FOR TWO
AND I CAN'T TAKE THIS NO MORE
JUST KILLING TIME UNTIL I DIE
JACKIE IS IT MY BIRTHDAY OR AM I DYING?
JACKIE IS IT MY BIRTHDAY OR AM I DYING?