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Angel Dust
The islands off the coast are on fire
Yellow and crimson
Just beyond calico beach
The fire's ascension
Of gasoline
Burned red and green
Is like the blazing corona
Of a midnight sun
Under the angeldust
And the terminus
The heavens have already been turned
Caught in the circling eye
Of a cloudy high
Is the feeling that I'm gonna get burned
The islands off the coast are on fire
Orange and violet
Standing on a thundering beach
Frozen in silence
The rising sound
Of burning ground
Is like a carbon echo
Of a smoking gun
Under the angeldust
And the terminus
The heavens have already been turned
Caught in the circling eye
Of a cloudy high
Is the feeling that I'm gonna get burned
Just beyond the solution
Of rolling seas and pollution
Salted hands
Salted lashes
Salted wings
Turned to ashes
Please come down
Please come down
Please come down
Standing on a turpentine beach
The sky's growing blacker
The imagery
Seems clear to me
A glowing symbol of danger
On the horizon
Under the angeldust
And the terminus
The heavens have already been turned
Caught in the circling eye
Of a cloudy high
Is the feeling that I'm gonna get burned
Is the feeling that I'm gonna get burned
Please come down (x6)
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Please come down (x6)
Is the feeling that I'm gonna get burned
Is the feeling that I'm gonna get burned
Of a cloudy high
Caught in the circling eye
The heavens have already been turned
And the terminus
Under the angeldust
On the horizon
A glowing symbol of danger
Seems clear to me
The imagery
The sky's growing blacker
Standing on a turpentine beach
Please come down
Please come down
Please come down
Turned to ashes
Salted wings
Salted lashes
Salted hands
Of rolling seas and pollution
Just beyond the solution
Is the feeling that I'm gonna get burned
Of a cloudy high
Caught in the circling eye
The heavens have already been turned
And the terminus
Under the angeldust
Of a smoking gun
Is like a carbon echo
Of burning ground
The rising sound
Frozen in silence
Standing on a thundering beach
Orange and violet
The islands off the coast are on fire
Is the feeling that I'm gonna get burned
Of a cloudy high
Caught in the circling eye
The heavens have already been turned
And the terminus
Under the angeldust
Of a midnight sun
Is like the blazing corona
Burned red and green
Of gasoline
The fire's ascension
Just beyond calico beach
Yellow and crimson
The islands off the coast are on fire
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