Angels

Daan

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    We had no trouble with the face of any plot
    when I'd been out stealing in a closet I was caught
    I said never but was the first to direct you
    caue your own suicide was legal as infractures
    I'm on a train without a traction I'm lost on a roid
    that owns a fraction I'm raising my stake
    while my time I'm spending on rubber dolls and outlaws
    but I tracked you to collect you protect you
    from mercy from morals and I never would neglect you
    for my angers my laughs that ain't rolling
    but your own genocide was mentally directed by
    forces sweet forces that deranged you
    or be cocked or outknocked by amazing
    staindrops but it's been so wrong it's been so long
    yes I've been a fool to be tempte to treat you
    for beating the record the simonized packard
    the girl on the roam that ain't never getting picked up
    smahsed up stuck inside a resto rumble I got the phone
    but I never get I dial tone angels could have crooked you
    could have booked you to go tripping in timbuktu
    but would you would you prefer to refer to your nephew
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    angels could have crooked you could have booked you
    to go triping in timbuktu but would you would you
    prefer to refer to your nephew white outlined curfew

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    forces no forces could retain you
    or be blocked our outknocked by outrageous
    pit stops but I've been so wrong yes I've been so long
    yes I've been so wrong to be there to protect you
    I'm not the wrecker the window or the mekka
    the man on the roam that ain't never getting backed up
    smashed up steering like a renegade rambler
    I got the phone but I never get a dial tone
    but instead I'm caling to rapped up
    and mapped up a stone a breeze a number one
    yeah I'm a song an open door
    while all my patients are rude
    while I'm inspecting the rodeo
    and not adore you or bore you
    but I'm about to warn you I got a lesson for you
    love is the rapture an honesty failure
    love is a record that I wont play for you
    angels could have crooked
    you could have booked you
    yo go tripping in timbuktu but would you
    would you prefer to refer to your nephew
    white outlined curfew

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