I can drink gasolineAin’t too much I ain’t seenMake a rabid dog seem so cleanTake ten slaves and set them freePut your money where your mouth isWhat i do sure ain’t your bizRock’n’roll people come with meShow ya how good the bad guy can beChorus:Bringing out the angel in youBringing out the angel in youBrings out the devil in meI go to work on timeFeels like i’m doin’ fineAll my stuff i gave to youNothing seems to pull you through, babyToo much frustrationOn a joyous occasionI can’t do nothing rightPush and shove to start the fightChorusThirteen yearsBefore i was tattooedI thought i found myselfBut i was screwedBringing out the angel in youI go to work on timeBringing out the angel in youFeels like i’m doing fineBring out the angel in youAll my stuff i gave to youBringing out the anel in you, yeah, get itChorus