Meat Puppets
Meat Puppets - God's Holy Angels songtekst
Je score:
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! (small inaudible voice)