You were so very soft to touch
  You laughed so much
  Your heart so big so kind
  You were so very meek and mild
  The loving child
  But now you've blown your mind
  
  The spoon is always up your nose
  Where champagne flows
  You think you're someone now
  A bag of joy is all you need
  The dealer's greed
  Will be your final bow
  
  My fallen angel
  Could you really fly
  Fallen angel
  Now you're flying high
  Fallen angel
  Could you really fly
  
  So who'll be there to break your fall
  Who will you call
  To mend your broken wings
  The dirt beneath your fingernails
  Tells all the tales
  
  Of what the turkey brings
  You're walking on the wild side
  Legs open wide
  Who's next to pay the bill
  Columbia is far away
  But not today
  The gutter has the pill
  
  My fallen angel
  Could you really fly
  Fallen angel
  Now you're flying high
  Fallen angel
  Could you really fly