I know it's all about the sex Your eyes are closed I must be one dimensional It's such a shame It's all too late to go back and make you look at me Make you see what's happening to me Two angels in my headroom I hate them, I hate them Two angels in my bedroom I hate them, I hate them She tells me that she wants to die But I'm the one who's got the fever You can't get in the bathroom But you're all about yourself, woah I don't think you're hitting it hard enough Two angels in my headroom I hate them, I hate them Two angels in my bedroom I hate them, I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them I hate them Two angels in my headroom I hate them, I hate them Two angels in my bedroom I hate them, I hate them Two angels in my headroom I hate them, I hate them Two angels in my bedroom I hate them, I hate them I said I hate them