They say they're running out of angels
  They say I'm running out of time
  Oh you don't have to be lucky
  It is easier than trying, now they're bringing down a
  Hammer on anything that sells
  I suppose you're a winner
  Because they're running out of angels
  And all the lies upon the tongues of all the girls upon the rails
  Will ruin any man who moved too soon
  All except the one who seems to know more than she tells
  You know she looks just like an angel
  but she sings so out of tune
  
  They say they're running out of angels
  They say I'm running out of time
  Oh you don't have to be lucky
  It is easier than trying, now they're bringing down a
  Hammer on anything that sells
  I suppose you're a winner
  Because they're running out of angels
  Oh