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    Angels on the edge of my bed, been there
    Half of the night
    Looked around, asked: You made this hell yourself?
    Well, it's real nice

    Angels on the edge of my bed told me
    Talking rainclear
    Harmony don't know the spheres from adam
    And while we're here

    Melody, melody
    Ain't got nothing at all on the
    Delivery, delivery
    And don't shoot the messenger, please

    Why you'd put your faith in a wild guest?
    Who knows, who knows
    Why you'd put your faith in a wild guest?
    Who knows, who knows

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    Angels on the edge of my bed with their
    Unplugged electric
    Played a song like jericho's wall smashed in
    Wrecked and perfect

    Tuneless but with energy an immortal
    Could take too far
    Said: There is your heart's true song and then there's just
    Just what you are

    Melody, melody
    Ain't got nothing at all on the
    Delivery, delivery
    And don't shoot the messenger please

    Why you'd put your faith in a wild guest?
    Who knows, who knows
    Why you'd put your faith in a wild guest?
    Who knows, who knows

    Angels on the edge of my bed, playing
    Angels on the edge of my bed, playing

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    Composición: The New Pornographers

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