[00:00.00] 作词 : Anasarca
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Anasarca
[00:00.00] Eight months pregnant.
[00:30.15]Homeless crack addict from the south side of town.
[00:34.83]Angel All alone.
[00:40.20]Can't decide
[00:44.67]If to confide.
[00:45.36]Caught in a lifestyle for which she knows no relief.
[00:49.65]Day after day,
[00:51.78]Night after night, utterly impoverished surrounded by filth.
[00:58.29]Depressed, and wishing she were dead.
[01:10.17]Low self- esteem, only seventeen.
[01:21.90]Been molested, been raped, been beaten to the ground been molested, been raped, by the men that promised to keep her safe and sound.
[01:45.39]Low self - esteem, only seventeen.
[02:05.13]Forced to sell her body and tormented soul -
[02:09.60]Depressed, and wishing she were dead.
[02:23.76]Talking to her unborn child - no one else listens to what she says. " How long God must I suffer this way, Please don't force me to endure another day"
[02:50.82]Angel is pregnant - baby, one month due.
[02:53.97]I remember her say - those who have eyes to see
[02:58.11]Will see.
[03:08.67]In what she said
[03:11.10]I surmised
[03:12.39]That look on her face - with tears in her eyes.
[03:26.04]To escape her pain she decides life ain't worth livin'.
[03:30.51]Angel walks into the path of the
[03:32.67]Marta Train,
[03:34.86]The nine forty- five.

作词 : Anasarca
作曲 : Anasarca
Eight months pregnant.
Homeless crack addict from the south side of town.
Angel All alone.
Can't decide
If to confide.
Caught in a lifestyle for which she knows no relief.
Day after day,
Night after night, utterly impoverished surrounded by filth.
Depressed, and wishing she were dead.
Low self- esteem, only seventeen.
Been molested, been raped, been beaten to the ground been molested, been raped, by the men that promised to keep her safe and sound.
Low self - esteem, only seventeen.
Forced to sell her body and tormented soul -
Depressed, and wishing she were dead.
Talking to her unborn child - no one else listens to what she says. " How long God must I suffer this way, Please don't force me to endure another day"
Angel is pregnant - baby, one month due.
I remember her say - those who have eyes to see
Will see.
In what she said
I surmised
That look on her face - with tears in her eyes.
To escape her pain she decides life ain't worth livin'.
Angel walks into the path of the
Marta Train,
The nine forty- five.