(poole/martin/poole)

Wish on
The love song, baby
Won't come out of my mouth
Well it's a shame
But my naivety
Got washed up and hung out¡­
Oh¡­

But all the boys say
Angel eyes
But they don't know the devil inside
Angel eyes
The smile is sweet, but it's a big lie
Angel eyes
The babe's a bitch, she's making you blind

But if it weren't coloured
I wouldn't be a butterfly

Weathershield protects my halo
Cute and kinda chic
A storm's brewing
Faces staring turns me into a freak¡­

But all the boys, they still say
Angel eyes
But they don't know the devil inside
Angel eyes
The smile is sweet, but it's a big lie
Angel eyes
The fucking bitch, she's making you blind

But if it weren't coloured
It wouldn't be a butterfly