Mother's Ugly Angels

My mama don't pray for heaven
Simply because she believes
Our god likes his women
Sculpted for his fantasties
All of the deep wounds on our breasts
He'll cover up or colour correct but
I've got scars I'd never let no heaven above
Make me forget
Don't forget

We don't need angels flyin high
With perfect teeth and perfect smiles
We need our angels battered and
Bruised
We need our angels ugly too
Will you meet me on your fall from grace
Ooo
Will you meet me down here face to face

My mama prays for God's sister
The one who he cast in sea
Oh that famous abyss where
He cursed her never to speak
So she never spoke but learned to sing
And she learned to sing in the bodies rhythm
Feel that beating in your chest
Egging you on not to forget that

We don't need angels flyin high
With perfect teeth and perfect smiles
We need our angels battered and bruised
We need ours angel ugly too

Ooo
Will you meet me on your fall from grace
Ooo
Will you meet me down here face to face

Meet me face to face
Sing me your broken song
Show me the way you can fall from grace and
Keep on keeping on
Keep on keeping on
Keep on keeping on
Keep on keeping on

We don't need angels flyin high
With perfect teeth and perfect smiles
We need our angels battered and
Bruised
We need our angels ugly too



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