《The Angel》歌词

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The angel rides with hunch-backed children, poison oozing from his engine[00:00:05]

Wieldin love as a lethal weapon, on his way to hubcap heaven[00:00:25]

Baseball cards poked in his spokes, his boots in oil hes patiently soaked[00:00:46]

The roadside attendant nervously jokes as the angels tires strokes his precious pavement[00:01:06]

The interstates choked with nomadic hordes in volkswagen vans with full running boards dragging great anchors[00:01:25]

Followin dead-end signs into the sores[00:01:44]

The angel rides by humpin his hunk metal whore[00:01:54]

Madison avenues claim to fame in a trainer bra with eyes like rain[00:02:06]

She rubs against the weather-beaten frame and asks the angel for his name[00:02:25]

Off in the distance the marble dome reflects across the flatlands with a naked feel off into parts unknown[00:02:42]

The woman strokes his polished chrome and lies beside the angels bones[00:03:01]

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