Probably every single person on here knows the routine but we must go through it again -
1) I do not own the movie Four Brothers When The Angels Sing. At last we meet again, dear God I'm hurting so bad. I hear Bobby yelling at me to breath. It hurts so bad but I tried, I really did. I let him down. He doesn't want me to die, but I am. I wonder what heaven is like; If I was even gonna end up there. I didn't mean to do all the sinful things I did. I think He forgives me Sometimes I try so hard I'm only twenty-two, I have so much more to live for. Why am I dying? I'm strong, I should have made it. Bobby and Angel were always trying to toughen me up as a kid. I was long and lanky at age thirteen and got beat up a lot. Bobby started fighting with me playfully to build up my strength; Taught me how to take a punch and throw one (practicing on Jerry). It worked, I guess, but it never prepared me for this. Stand up strong I see you now, Jerry, standing over me. I wanted to know your girls more, but I guess it's to late for that. I should've come when they were born. I wish I would've gotten to know Camille more as well. She seems like a really great lady. Your lucky. I never got to love like that. Never got to find somebody so special that I would marry them. Don't give that up. I'm cold all over, Angel. You are kneeling over me, crying. Sophie is calling an ambulance. I wish you wouldn't cry for me. you were strong all along and you're crying because of me? I don't really know why Bobby doesn't like Sophie. I guess I'll have to wait a while till I get that answer. Bobby's yelling at you to do CPR. You know it but don't do it. You knows it won't do any good. I know it won't too.
Stand up strong I watch the children play People are crying. They're all in black suits and dresses. There's not many people, some of my band-mates. Mom's standing beside me now. I'm glad to see her again. I'm not so scared or afraid of death now. Now that I'm on this side it's better. Both of my mom's are here. My real mom really likes Evelyn. She died very young, when I was only six. Bobby's still crying. Not like when mom was buried, he didn't cry then. Why is he crying now though? When it all comes down Bobby, I want to tell you that I'm not hurting now. That I'm better off up here. I know you made that Victor guy that did this to me pay up but that doesn't make it any better. You're better then that. I want to thank you for everything that you did for me. Listening to me as a kid, teen, and even now. Always talking to me, phoning me and asking about my gigs. I guess they're down a guitarist now but that's the last thing bothering me. You were always strong, my rock. You beat kids up that teased me and never once let me think negatively of myself. Even if you did call me a fairy, Thanks. Cause life and death I'm okay now Bobby. You can let go.
2) I do not own Social Distortions song When The Angels Sing (Although I highly recommend downloading it, or visiting their website and watching the video,
Here the angels sing
The funerals are nicer when we know you're there
When the angels sing
To understand
The things you do
I like to question you
When it all comes down
Here the angels sing
Feel the pain
When the angels sing
Love and death
Don't mean a thing
Till the angels sing
The prisoners pray when they're on to death row
When the angels sing
The junky cries for love but it's all run out
When the angels sing
The sins of the world
And it's cold on the streets
And you're all alone
And the tears
They start to fall
When it all comes down
Here the angels sing
Feel the pain
When the angels sing
Love and death
Don't mean a thing
Till the angels sing
Little by little
Day by day
Cause life and death
Don't mean a thing
Till the angels sing
When the angel of death comes looking for me
Here the angels sing
I hope I was everything I was supposed to be
When the angels sing
There's gotta be a heaven
Cause I've already done
My time in hell
And a little baby's born
Here the angels sing
Stand up strong
Feel the pain
When the angels sing
Love and death
Don't mean a thing
Till the angels sing
Little by little
Day by day
I watch the children play
Don't mean a thing
Till the angels sing