Angela Songtext
I don't mind that you're dramatic
But now the sunset's made of kerosene
And I can't find one patch of green
That likes its bed of plastic
We're all working in her factory
Turning trees to magazines and fires

Angela
You took all my money
And my kindness and the way I used to wake up in the morn
Angela
I'm all outta honey
Now I'm bitter like the highways here with all their honking horns
Oh, Angela
You never felt like home

I don't mind the method acting
But I get dizzy from the lies you spin
To sell to me as medicine
But it drives me to madness
'Cause I'm a canvas of the place I'm in
And all your paint is poisonous and dry

Oh, Angela
You took all my money
And my kindness and the way I used to wake up in the morn
Angela
I'm all outta honey
Now I'm bitter like the highways here with all their honking horns
Angela
Your politics are cunning
Voting loudly to the left, but stepping right over the poor
Angela
You're just too goddam sunny
How I miss the rain and colder days to make the sun worth more

Oh, Angela
Oh, Angela
Oh, Angela
Oh, Angela
Angela
Angela, hey
Ooh-ooh

Oh, Angela
You never felt like home