She was born into a life with everything to lose
Her father sold her to the trade when she was just a child
She was seventeen and never ever learned to smile
She took a bullet and she blew out her brains
She didn't say goodbye, she just went away
And now who's missing her? I wish she was here
Her name was Angel and she'd had a bad year
Where did Jesus go?
What's the point of screaming out if no one gives a damn?
What's the point of reaching out if no one lends a hand?
She had passed the point where there was nothing left to give
She was seventeen and never ever learned to live
I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king.