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