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Angel they dropped the bombs on me again
disillusionment gives way to charity
and now I am nothing so nothing reclaims me
be it my past or my future
on the way down I saw your frown bloated
oh please make it right again
all in line stripped and primed loaded
honor the fool who is the messenger
then he robs the horse of God
yeah he worships and fends for her
as he prays he won't get caught
Angel you know how much I loved her
Angel you know how much I cared
Angel you know how hard I pined for her
and now I'm damaged beyond repair
goodbye goodbye
oh oh oh oh
©2014, Timothy James Swenson