Angel Roach by Xenos Lyrics

One minute your nice as pie... the next minute please fucking die
Angel Roach
Angel Roach
Stress levels through the roof... what the fuck should I do?
Angel Roach
Angel Roach
In your mind you must win... I am wrong, you are right
Angel Roach
Angel Roach

Angel Roach

From standard to substandard in a flick of a switch
I’m used... burnt out... taken for granted
I’m blown out of proportion; I’m blown out of proportion
Blown out of proportion
Fuck!