I swear I've seen your face before.
It's been inside my open door.
I'm sure I played this game before.
Pay a little bit now, then later more.
(Chorus 1)
Angel, angel, ring them bells, ring them bells.
Something is wrong. It doesn't belong
And it's not natural to sing that song.
(Chorus 2)
And if I wash my hands in your dirty water,
Will your religion make me clean?
And if I wet my feet in your dirty water,
Will I be blind, for all I see?
A lover would be more concerned.
When I needed you, your head was turned.
Seems like you do what you can
To make me feel a guilty man.
And if I wash my hands in your dirty water...
(Repeat to fade)