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Waterhouse - Riding With the Angels lyrics
Pulling slowly out tonight On the rain-soaked avenue Oil-slick rainbows, pots of gold Disappear beneath my wheels Accident on every corner But I have my sanctuary Tonight I'm riding with the angels Through the streets of purgatory There's a fight outside a bar The air crackles like broken glass Is it over money Or is it over a woman's heart? A shot rings out in an alleyway But it's not aimed at me Tonight I'm riding with the angels Through the streets of purgatory Riding with the angels Through the streets of purgatory Angel at my shoulder Steady hand on the wheel Carrie's voice on the radio She knows exactly how I feel High heels and low-cut dresses Bodies up for hire Cardboard box tenements Storefront cages and barbed wire But all I see is bathed in The moon's beautiful silver sheen Tonight I'm riding with the angels Through the streets of purgatory Riding with the angels Through the streets of purgatory Tonight I'm riding with the angels Through the streets of purgatory |
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