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Little Smirk
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If heaven is a place where the angels go
Well, then I've got a story to tell
If heaven is a place where the angels go
Then I guess you're going straight to hell
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Features Of This Song
hard rock roots
electric guitar wall-o-sound
heavy use of vocal harmonies
repetitive melodic phrasing
extensive vamping
paired vocal harmony
mixed minor & major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
a dirty electric guitar solo
an emotional male lead vocal performance
prominent organ
offensive lyrics

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Burned all of your clothes
Baby, now you know how much it hurts
Well, then I've got a story to tell
When I caught you in the act wearing nothing but a little smirk
You cracked a smile but had nothing to say
Now I see who you really are
If heaven is a place where the angels go
Then I know I'm going straight to hell
Wearing nothing but a little smirk
When I caught you in the act wearing nothing but a little smirk
Again and again and again and again and yeah
If heaven is a place where the angels go
Now I'm on the run, I'd do it all again, so catch me if you can
Now I'm on the run, I'd do it all again, so catch me if you can
When I caught you in the act wearing nothing but a little smirk
It's fit to say could not believe my eyes
Then I guess you're going straight to hell
'Cause we're perfect together
Publishers: APRIL FOOL PUBLISHING, BLINKY PUBLISHING, ROBOT OF THE CENTURY SONGS, TEAM TOQUE PUBLISHING INC., WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CORP
Baby, now you know how much it hurts
Cracked your credit card, doing ten to a deadbeat
I never think of looking back
Having nothing can't be really hard
But it's hard to forget
I locked you out, left you naked in the front yard
I locked you out, left you naked in the front yard
'Cause happiness is the best we've had
Now I feel better
Cracked your credit card, doing ten to a deadbeat
Well, then I've got a story to tell
But caught red daddy with a grin on your face
I locked you out, left you naked in the front yard
Burned all of your clothes
Never would expect to see this
If heaven is a place where the angels go
There was trouble for us
Baby, now you know how much it hurts
'Cause I took your car with your baby in the back seat
Having nothing can't be really hard
So I made a list of how you're gonna pay
Didn't think you'd be easy to replace
When I came home early
Having nothing can't be really hard
Now I'm on the run, I'd do it all again, so catch me if you can
Never wanna be apart
Oh, this is what you get
'Cause I took your car with your baby in the back seat
Burned all of your clothes
Don't wanna leave you now or never
'Cause I took your car with your baby in the back seat
Dared to take on the simple life
'Cause time has no meaning when your free
If heaven is a place where the angels go
Come on bitch
Cracked your credit card, doing ten to a deadbeat
Songwriters: Dean Henning Back, David J. Brenner, Christine Danie Connolly, Tyler Patrick Connolly