Angels Tuck You In

You hold an image, it provides a common thread No sense of menace, no feeling of dread You never worry your pretty little head and Angels tuck you in tonight Angels tuck you in tonight Angels tuck you in and greet you in the morning light This cartoon world you've created, it's like Disneyland Get out you golden ticket The one they give you when you're born again A guardian personage is watching over you Nothing uncomfortable can ever get through There is no suffering for the chosen few... You've been a wide-eyed innocent Come to the garden, come to the hill Come to the tree, come to the kill Won't break your bones, but it can break your will You're too afraid of hurting Been playing cover-up Expose yourself to dying And in this real world, it is your calling You hold an image, it provides a common thread No sense of menace, no feeling of dread You never worry your pretty little head and Angels tuck you in tonight Angels tuck you in tonight Angels tuck you in and greet you in the morning light