You see her there at the bar across the room
She looks like an angel in her paint and perfume
You'd like to meet her but your conscience says no
Obey your conscience, turn around boy and go

She's no angel, no angel
Her wings are not real
She'll ruin your life and your heart she can steal
She'll tell you tales to bring tears to your eyes
But don't you believe her for they're only lies

You think if only she could be your own
You'd be more contented than a king on his throne
You'd better not trust her, it's wrong if you do
She's broken many a heart and she'll break yours boy too