On her knees sheâs divine
Another angel you trimmed but she don't seem to mind
The life in her eyes, it let you down
And she fell to the floor without making a sound
And look to the bed where she lay
And raise a glass to your ardor today
'Cause beauty and love youâve never known
So you laid her down at the Chateau Marmont
Oh, Angelyne, oh, Angelyne
Well, now, youâll never know all the trouble Iâve seen
Yeah, and mercy she runs from your eyes
Well, theyâre blue but so cold that she can't sympathize
And suffer the bastards who paid
With their quiet indiscretions and promises made
Oh, Angelyne, oh, Angelyne
Well, now, youâll never know all the trouble Iâve seen
Well, now, youâll never know all the trouble Iâve seen
On your knees, your divine
Oh, an angel you tripped but she don't seem to mind
The life that we made let you down
And you fell to the floor without making a sound
Oh, Angelyne, oh, Angelyne
Well, now, youâll never know all the trouble Iâve seen
Oh, Angelyne, oh, Angelyne
Well, now youâll never know all the trouble Iâve seen
Well, now youâll never know all the trouble Iâve seen
Youâll never know all the trouble Iâve seen