Your voice of reason your playful touch All playing God But not too much Supernatural and super cool A theory of everything It all adds up But here’s the thing All the lovers Night and day Under covers Make the angels go away Your sleep of reason Your gothic fear All by the book There’s no one here Mathematical pathways To a theory of everything That’s all there is And here’s the thing All the lovers Night and day They’re under covers to Make the angels go away Keep your guard up Demon haunted Petrified None of the facts Are on your side The shadows in the cave Are talking So turn the TV on Heavenly light The threat is gone Take your little magic pills And say a prayer or two One day the truth Will come for you All the lovers Night and day Under covers Make the angels go away All the lovers Night and day They’re under covers They made the angels go away
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You can't hide from the truth forever. But that hasn't stopped a lot of people from trying. Never fear though. We're working night and day, to make the angels go away. From the KENTISH TOWN album.