Angellina takes each empty glass
And washes away every heartache
She calls out to the guys to drink up
What’s left of their soul
Angelina each glass of hope that you fill
Is now empty and waiting
Waiting for some kind of love
Before their trail has gone cold
Each butchered dream
Has a matching face
For each story
Each lonely heart in this loser’s race
Without end
Oh Angellina
Angellina,was there someone you loved
Who left your heart broken?
Your pretty eyes
Give your deepest dark secrets away
Oh Angellina so many who’d die for their eyes
To be closed by
'Til morning
Your smile is their kiss
As they hang on to each word you say
Each butchered dream has
a matching face for each story
Each lonely heart
In this loser’s race without end
Oh Angellina.