Angels

On the clifftop
Of the blessed
He flaps his elbows and he
Wears a dress

Soon he’s flying
Over town
He sees the floods, the fires, he laughs
Turning to the clouds
They called him weak and they were wrong
Cause Angel knows where he belongs

Angels, angels

Keep the angels off my back
Angels, angels
Keep the angels off my back

So sue your baker,
Sue your tailor,
And your childhood sweetheart too,
And anyone who knows.
With wings of white and skin of blue,
Tomorrow be here longs to you.

Angels, angels,
Keep the angels off my back.

I’ve got a message for you.
I’ve got a message for you,
All you tortured boys and girls,
Can go where he has gone.

Angels, angels,
Keep the angels off my back.
Angels, angels,
Keep the angels off my back.

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