Lyrics Buzzcocks – Libertine Angel

They don’t make the future like they did in the past
Shedding scant light, on the darkness of life
It’s like your making outrageous demands
And all my ancestor’s were primitive man

There’s no turning back now, it’s out of control
Take away history, you’re left with a mystery
Life sentence, no chance of parole
No need to be nervous, we’ll never get caught
It’s my advice, that if you’ve paid the price
Then don’t forget to take what you’ve bought

See the sword of the people (A libertine angel)
The sword of the people (A libertine angel)
Be an angel

There’s no turning back now, it’s out of control
Take away history, you’re left with a mystery
Life sentence, no chance of parole
And all my ancestor’s were primitive man
Just look what you’ve got, admit you’ve lost the plot
It’s like something we can all understand

See the sword of the people (A libertine angel)
The sword of the people (A libertine angel)
Be an angel
The sword of the people (A libertine angel)
The sword of the people (A libertine angel)
Be an angel, be an angel, be an angel