Lamborghini Angels Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]
With her eyes to the ceiling and a needle
to her brain
She looks back into the crowd, wipes the
blood and then explains
How she slipped from this existence to the
realm of the deranged
Her becoming must be halted to reverse what
she became
From the looseness of her tongue, to the
pollution of her aims
To do nothing is barbaric, the solution is
humane You must destroy the mind and hopefully
retrain
You torture out the wildness, then replace
it with the tame
Blank slate when she recovers, she won't
even know her name
Perfect wife and perfect lover, no
resistance, no complaints
My God bless the scientific cure for the
insane
Knew that she shouldn't go to school, but
she thought that that should change

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