Angel

Tom : C
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The angel rides with hunch-backed children, poison oozing from his engine
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Wieldin' love as a lethal weapon, on his way to hubcap heaven
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Baseball cards poked in his spokes his boots in oil he's patiently soaked
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The roadside attendant nervously jokes as the angel's tires strokes his precious pavement
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Well the interstate's choked With nomadic hordes in Volkswagen vans With full running
dragging great anchors
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Followin' dead-end signs in..to the sores the angel rides by humpin' his hunk metal whore
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Madison Avenue's claim to fame in a trainer bra with eyes like rain
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She rubs against the weather-beaten frame and asks the angel for his name
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Off in the distance the marble dome
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Reflects across the flatlands with a naked feel off into parts unknown
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The woman strokes his polished chrome
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And lies beside the angel's bones
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