God's Holy Angel

Meat Puppets

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    It must be one of God's holy angels!
    Clouds and boulders that seem so real
    They just swept all the sands away I feel
    Cold blue sunshine and poison breath
    Turned a corner and now become unreal
    And the fragrant wind caught a restless flight
    A chorus of angels
    Man-made monsters that feed on blood
    All these creatures should be unplugged, I feel
    Poisoned footsteps and silence fall
    These alliances should be dissolved, I feel
    And the fragrant wind caught a restless flight
    A chorus of angels
    Deep in the heart of the forest
    The land makes eyes to see
    It must be one of God's holy angels!
    Everybody seems so upset
    All this water might get me wet, I feel
    Manic monkeys that feed on blood
    And all these pancakes are piled up to my ears
    And the fragrant wind caught a restless flight
    A chorus of angels
    All the little angels...
    (small inaudible voice)
    They're amongst you
    Sweet shinin' light
    It must be one of God's holy angels!
    There's no such thing as angels.
    No, I swear, it's an angel, goddamn it!
    The goddamn ghost of God...
    It's the goddamn ghost of God, goddamn it!
    Put some more bagpipe on this motherfucker!

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