[A]White lips, pale face
Breathing i[G#m]in snow[F#m]snowflakes
Burn[Dadd9]Burnt lungs, sour[A]sour taste.
[A]Light's gone, day's end
Struggling t[G#m]to pay [F#m]rent
Long[Dadd9]Long nights, strang[A]strange men.
An[Bm7]And they say she's in the Clas[D]Class A Team
Stuck in her [A]daydream.
Been this way sin[Eadd9]since eighteen, but lately
Her [Bm7]face seems
slowly sinking, [D]wasting,
Crumbling like[A]like pastries and they scream
The worst [Eadd9]things in life come free to us.
Cos we'r[F#m]we're just under the[D]the upperhand,
[A]And go mad for a couple of grams,
[F#m]And she don't w[D]want to go [A]outside tonight.
And in a[F#m]a pipe she flies to the[D]the Motherland,
[A]Or sells love to another man.
It's [F#m]too co[D]cold ou[A]outside
For angels to f[F#m]fly [D] [A]
Angels to fl[F#m]fly. [D] [A]
[A]Ripped gloves, raincoat,
Tried to swim and[G#m]and stay [F#m]afloat,
Dr[Dadd9]Dry house, wet [A]clothes.
[A]Loose change, bank notes,
Weary eyed, [G#m]dry th[F#m]throat,
Cal[Dadd9]Call girl, no [A]phone.
An[Bm7]And they say she's in the Clas[D]Class A Team
Stuck in her [A]daydream.
Been this way sin[Eadd9]since eighteen, but lately
Her [Bm7]face seems slowly
sinking, [D]wasting,
Crumbling like[A]like pastries and they scream
The worst [Eadd9]things in life come free to us.
Cos we'r[F#m]we're just under the[D]the upperhand,
[A]And go mad for a couple of grams,
[F#m]And she don't w[D]want to go [A]outside tonight.
And in a[F#m]a pipe she flies to the[D]the Motherland,
[A]Or sells love to another man.
It's [F#m]too co[D]cold ou[A]outside
For angels to f[F#m]fly [D] [A]
Angels to fl[F#m]fly. [D] [A]
[Bm7]An angel will [D]die, covered in [F#m]white
Closed [G#m]eye and[A]and hoping for a better life
[Bm7]This time, we’ll fade out[D] tonig[F]ht,
straight down th[F#m]e lin[D]e. [A] [Eadd9]
An[Bm7]And they say she's in the Clas[D]Class A Team
Stuck in her [A]daydream.
Been this way sin[Eadd9]since eighteen, but lately
Her [Bm7]face seems slowly
sinking, [D]wasting,
Crumbling like[A]like pastries and they scream
The worst [Eadd9]things in life come free to us.
Cos we'r[F#m]we're just under the[D]the upperhand,
[A]And go mad for a couple of grams,
[F#m]And she don't w[D]want to go [A]outside tonight.
And in a[F#m]a pipe she flies to the[D]the Motherland,
[A]Or sells love to another man.
It's [F#m]too co[D]cold ou[A]outside
For angels to f[F#m]fly [D] [A]
Angels to fl[F#m]fly. [D] [A]
Angels to [F#m]fly
[D]To fly,[A]fly, fly.
Angels to [F#m]fly, to [D]fly, to [Eadd9]fly
Angels to[A]to die.
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