Angel Dust by Jackson Jackson
Angel Dust lyrics
Give me a pocket full of change or I'll shoot you dead
Well I'm sorry but I have nothing to spare
I only bought 3 dollars 30 for the train fare
10 cents change and I threw it in the air
An angel snatched it up out of the breeze
It was gibriel the real deal the burner of the fleas
He said "Even angels have to beg for their supper now
The end of the world is cancelled, Jesus gone the the
buhammas
With Mohammad
"They're gonna try and sort some shit out
profit to profit, leave the common people out
'cause the common people bleed and the common people
burn
from another man's war and another man's words"
I know that the world has always been absurd
But I never thought I'd see the day angels out of work
Sorry man, my phone's ringing, stop the track
Hey Jules, Hey Jules, sorry, I'll call you right back
Every time I cry rain falls from the sky
And I know theres going to be another war ah ha
'Cause the devil and the lord fight with the same sword
And a burning battleground is in my mind.
I saw my future out the window of a plane
In the darkness, 2 hours out from LA
Star light, cloud light, seatbelt light waves
And the people slept like sleeping beauty babies
Maybe one day we will all evolve to light waves
I have to say, sometimes I feel like that on bright
days
And all our predictions could be postcards to God
And all our preminitions could be lost in the fog
(Starlight) The one thing I can swear by,
whereby hens night surrounds my 747
while, diet clouds
Sorry it's Jules again, Hey mate.
Yeah yep, hey, listen I'm still laying down this track,
I'll call you at the end.
That was pretty good
I better call bloody Jules back
Every time I cry rain falls from the sky
And I know theres going to be another war ah ha
'Cause the devil and the lord fight with the same sword
And a burning battleground is in my mind.
Hey you called Jules. I can't come to the phone right
now, and ah, never again actually
I'm finished with phones. I'm finished with television.
I'm ready for the bigger and better things in space.
So obviously man I can't come to the phone and the
moment
So please leave a message of hope
I've already left planet earth in my ship
We were saving you a birth but we had to split
You were too busy making your stupid track
You concepts are wack, your rhymes are wack
I told you from the start but you wouldn't fucking
listen
Now we're going on a spaceship, and you're not on the
spaceship
I lost patience, I had some information
About the iminent invasion from the underground nation
But no one would listen.
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