Perfect Angel

You are a perfect angel You will be the death of me You are everything I wanted and more You you're fucking perfect You're driving me psycho Psycho flaming Well I'm nothing but a fruit bowl And you're my beard Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah You wear all my clothing I, I wear all of your's Your body's burnin baby You, you can't help yourself You're driving me psycho Psycho flaming Well I'm nothing but a fruit bowl And you're my beard Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah You're driving me psycho Psycho flaming Well I'm nothing but a fruit bowl And you're my beard Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah