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Albums:

'Sno Angel Like You + 'Sno Angel Winging It (Howe Gelb) · Fierce Angel: Beach Angel, Vol. 3 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Shooting Fish (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Thing-Fish (Frank Zappa) · When Fish Ride Bicycles (The Cool Kids) · Bad Fish (Sublime) · Johnny and the Devil [Flying Fish] (Hans Theessink) · I'm Reed Fish (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Fins to Make Us More Fish-Like (Liars) · Provisionally Entitled the Singing Fish/Not To (Colin Newman) – and 90 other albums »


can't deny my toes
The right to fresh air
And the joy of poking through
It's snowing angels
Hope I'll catch me one

It's snowing angels
By my
stain

The memory of my angel could never cause me pain
Years go by, I'm looking through a girlie magazine
And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in
pickin' before the winter sets in 
 
Now here while back when the crop was laid by 
Remember who took us on a big fish fry 
Caught a heap of catfish
I've become a glad man singing a song
About a soldier wanting food and fallen angel
Naked as a fish at night
About a sad man climbed up a willow
you, whoa

Rescued you by the Banu tree, all the girl fish in the sea
Puttin' a candle to you, they don't have a handle on you, they don't have a scandal
the angels strip their clothes
Drop them one by one
From the pier

splayed with wings and summer salt
Leaving pools of drizzled light 

their song is full
Fantasies of fins,
So be off baby seal.
Swim little fish...

Under mackerel sun, you're unnatural
O how, how do they breathe?
And whales hear whales
She owns a window to the ocean
She has a pipeline to the sky
But earthly creatures rarely notice
When guardian angels pass them by

Like a gecko
macadam highway,
You put out your thumb, maggie baby
You sure went a long way.

The neon angel passed you by,
He said old river seemed to sigh,
Well a man walked down by Galilee so the Holy Book does say 
And a great multitude was gathered there without a thing to eat for days 
Up stepped
Well a man walked down by Galilee so the Holy Book does say 
And a great multitude was gathered there without a thing to eat for days 
Up stepped
Open the pearly gates, bright white lights Madonna
Angels lined up in my honor, ya' honor
Name me king
Name me king
I took the crown, infiltrated
and by

Whoa, an angel plays a southern hymn
On a silver mandolin
Shining in the delta sun

Prayers dance across the prairie
Nothin' there is ordinary
Well a man walked down by Galilee so the Holy Book does say 
And a great multitude was gathered there without a thing to eat for days 
Up stepped
with misery
Her love's a lie

She's just a woman
But before the main event
She may look like an angel
But she's far from heaven sent

(Beware)
Blake says no one ever really loved him 
They just faked it to get money from the government 
And Blake thinks angels grow when you plant angel
now is like watching a fish on dry land.
I only wish you could see me down in the islands, mister that's my home.
What a fool I was to leave the only
dome's already shattered
By the shit that's occurred
Drivin home tipsy from the club, puffin herb, vision blurred
Thinkin bout them niggaz who caught
turns into sweet tea
On the bayou, by and by

Whoa, an angel plays a southern hymn
On a silver mandolin
Shining in the delta sun

Prayers dance
these falling angels
Skeletons of what they once were
Hanging in the closet for the world to see
And now they're fallen angels
Faced by demons
First they say the angels sing, and then, the big bang
That was the first day, there's six more
From organisms to single cells, mutate, to shells
She hangs out every day near by the beach
Havin' a Heineken fallin' asleep
She looks so sexy when she's walking the sand
Nobody ever put a ring
the closet for the world to see
And now they're fallen angels faced by demons on their judgment
Hanging from the gallows for us all to see

Nobody told me,
Love starved backwood teaser farm girl hot eyed bride
Stone cold blond a quivering menace atomic wallop wholesale murder
We want out
We fish
Stray cats with fish heads, feeding their litters
Feral kids fight over rats, tailed from gutters
Bookie mouth brokers, rotten fruit sellers