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  • The Angel - Bruce Springsteen
    The angel rides with hunch-backed children
    Poison oozing from his engine
    Wielding love as a lethal weapon
    On his way to hubcap heaven
    Baseball cards poked in his spokes
    His boots in oil he's patiently soaked
    The roadside attendant nervously jokes
    As the angel's tires stroke his precious pavement

    The interstate's choked with nomadic hordes
    In Volkswagen vans with full running boards
    Dragging great anchors
    Followin' dead-end signs into the sores
    The angel rides by humpin' his hunk metal whore

    Madison avenues claim to fame
    In a trainer bra with eyes like rain
    She rubs against the weather-beaten frame
    And asks the angel for his name
    Off in the distance the marble dome
    Reflects across the flatlands
    With a naked feel off into parts unknown
    The woman strokes his polished chrome
    And lies beside the angels bones
  • [00:01.75]The Angel - Bruce Springsteen
    [00:04.14]The angel rides with hunch-backed children
    [00:14.28]Poison oozing from his engine
    [00:24.62]Wielding love as a lethal weapon
    [00:35.15]On his way to hubcap heaven
    [00:45.54]Baseball cards poked in his spokes
    [00:55.37]His boots in oil he's patiently soaked
    [01:05.31]The roadside attendant nervously jokes
    [01:14.78]As the angel's tires stroke his precious pavement
    [01:24.39]
    [01:24.40]The interstate's choked with nomadic hordes
    [01:34.07]In Volkswagen vans with full running boards
    [01:38.86]Dragging great anchors
    [01:43.05]Followin' dead-end signs into the sores
    [01:53.19]The angel rides by humpin' his hunk metal whore
    [02:05.80]
    [02:05.81]Madison avenues claim to fame
    [02:14.87]In a trainer bra with eyes like rain
    [02:24.64]She rubs against the weather-beaten frame
    [02:33.15]And asks the angel for his name
    [02:41.41]Off in the distance the marble dome
    [02:50.52]Reflects across the flatlands
    [02:54.54]With a naked feel off into parts unknown
    [03:00.81]The woman strokes his polished chrome
    [03:10.57]And lies beside the angels bones