It calls to you through a cold wave of indigo
Dragged you drugged through heavy clouds over Tokyo
Met for lunch with God on Kinabalu
Mentioned how you felt it shouldn't be you
Spirits dance the Mayim Mayim by your bedside
Miracles happen, I'm your cutman on the ringside
You watch yourself from the window of a spacecraft door
And floating next to you
Ange de la Mort
Mi amor
Hitched a ride in a wormhole back to 1982
Joked with demons that at one point deeply haunted you
Shared a loosie with the Buddha on Guantanamo Bay
Where you laughed about peace and it's hefty price to pay
Complained of barflies in heaven and how the carpets need cleaning
Said there's no sign of life or mention of it's meaning
You find yourself at the doorway of your childhood home
And there to welcome you
Ange de la Mort
Mi amor
Zach Webb - Ange de la Mort Lyrics
Zach Webb - Ange de la Mort Lyrics
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English
It calls to you through a cold wave of indigo
Dragged you drugged through heavy clouds over Tokyo
Met for lunch with God on Kinabalu
Mentioned how you felt it shouldn't be you
Spirits dance the Mayim Mayim by your bedside
Miracles happen, I'm your cutman on the ringside
You watch yourself from the window of a spacecraft door
And floating next to you
Ange de la Mort
Mi amor
Hitched a ride in a wormhole back to 1982
Joked with demons that at one point deeply haunted you
Shared a loosie with the Buddha on Guantanamo Bay
Where you laughed about peace and it's hefty price to pay
Complained of barflies in heaven and how the carpets need cleaning
Said there's no sign of life or mention of it's meaning
You find yourself at the doorway of your childhood home
And there to welcome you
Ange de la Mort
Mi amor
Dragged you drugged through heavy clouds over Tokyo
Met for lunch with God on Kinabalu
Mentioned how you felt it shouldn't be you
Spirits dance the Mayim Mayim by your bedside
Miracles happen, I'm your cutman on the ringside
You watch yourself from the window of a spacecraft door
And floating next to you
Ange de la Mort
Mi amor
Hitched a ride in a wormhole back to 1982
Joked with demons that at one point deeply haunted you
Shared a loosie with the Buddha on Guantanamo Bay
Where you laughed about peace and it's hefty price to pay
Complained of barflies in heaven and how the carpets need cleaning
Said there's no sign of life or mention of it's meaning
You find yourself at the doorway of your childhood home
And there to welcome you
Ange de la Mort
Mi amor
Writer: Zach Webb
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid