| If every angel’s terrible
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| Then why do you welcome them
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| If every angel’s terrible
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| Then why do you welcome them
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| If every angel’s terrible
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| Then why do you welcome them
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| You provide the bird bath
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| I provide the skin
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| And bathing in the moonlight
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| I’m to tremble like a kitten
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| If blue eyed babes
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| Raised as hitler’s little brides and sons
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| They got angelic tendencies
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| Like some boys tend to act like queens
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| Oh if every angel’s terrible
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| Then why do you watch her sleep
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| You love to hear her sing
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| And wear purple eyes like rings
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| Well the flowers have no scent
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| And the child’s been miscarried
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| Oh every angel’s terrible
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| Said freud and rilke all the same
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| Rimbaud never paid them no mind
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| But jimmi morrison had his elevators
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| His elevators
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| He had his elevator angels
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| If every angel’s terrible
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| Why do you hide inside her
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| Like a child in a skirt
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| The supermarket’s loud and bright
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| And boy don’t she feel warm tonight
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| Boy don’t she feel warm tonight
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| Boy don’t she feel warm tonight
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| If every angel’s terrible… |