They say everyone has a guardian angel,
And I keep asking myself wheres mine?
They say sooner or later it'll come,
But I think i'm just wastin my time.
They told me he'd show up when I couldn't take anymore,
I've been beaten and bruised,
Thrown against the wall and kicked to the floor.
I've screamed and I've cried and I've wanted to die,
And I still don't see it yet.
So when I am dead, thank my guardian angel,
Because i'm the one he forgets.
°Sorry that it's so short...but I think this sums it all up
