I got this hole in my brain
But its not from ecstasy use that you see on MTV
I'm afraid it's so much worse than that
It's a matter of life and death
I'm on the search for heaven and hell
Sometimes when I hear the name of God
It doesn't even ring a bell
I tried to go to church, I tried to say a prayer,
I do the rosary, but it doesn't seem to work
And if God doesn't exist, I don't want the label of an atheist
I tried to go to youth group it didn't work at all
They made me feel guilty because I run my mouth I need a blessing I need an amen
It's been too long since someone's forgiven my sins
I'm in search of an angel
I'm in search of an angel
I'm in search of an angel
I'm in search of an angel
I spent a good part of my life
Lookin for a man named Jesus
It turns out he's a movie star
I found that pretty bizarre
The Rasta men believe
That he only comes out when you're smoking weed…shit
I got some friends who would love to be a part of that church
(Wow man what if it works)
I'm just so confused by this theological spell
I got a friend who just told me that he was gay
His family thinks he's going to hell
I think that's just evil in the world..like a shark, it slowly swims
Before he catches hold of my boat, man, I hope that
I'm forgiven my sins
I'm in search of an angel
I'm in search of an angel
I'm in search of an angel
I'm in search of an angel
I find it hard to stay in tune
They keep telling me to move
Sometimes I wanna be free but the
World around me keeps pushing me pulling me
So take a walk up in my shoes
Under every man's happy song you can sing the blues
Two can play the game, but the feeling's still the same, the feeling still the same
You can't pretend you're found when you're in search of an angel.
I'm in search of an angel
I'm in search of an angel
I'm in search of an angel
I'm in search of an angel
I'm in search of an angel
I'm in search of an angel