[00:01.51]White lips, pale face
[00:04.21]Breathing in snowflakes
[00:07.09]Burnt lungs, sour taste
[00:11.48]
[00:13.10]Light´s gone day´s end
[00:16.07]Struggling to pay rent
[00:19.04]Long nights, strange men
[00:22.73]
[00:23.79]And they say, she´s in the Class A Team
[00:28.50]Stuck in her daydream
[00:31.56]Been this way since 18
[00:34.31]But lately her face seems
[00:37.28]Slowly sinking, wasting
[00:40.42]Crumbling like pastries
[00:43.18]And they scream
[00:44.72]The worst things is life come free to us
[00:47.44]´Cause we´re just under the upper hand
[00:49.85]
[00:51.12]And go mad for a couple grams
[00:54.00]And she don´t want to go outside tonight
[00:57.37]
[00:59.29]And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
[01:01.62]
[01:02.89]Or sells love to another man
[01:05.77]It´s too cold outside
[01:10.06]For angels to fly
[01:14.12]
[01:18.42]Ripped gloves, raincoat
[01:21.17]Tried to swim and stay afloat
[01:23.96]Dry house, wet clothes
[01:28.05]
[01:30.42]Loose change, bank notes
[01:33.07]Weary-eyed, dry throat
[01:35.83]Call girl, no phone
[01:39.73]
[01:40.98]And they say, she´s in the Class A Team
[01:45.59]Stuck in her daydream
[01:48.58]Been this way since 18
[01:51.28]But lately her face seems
[01:54.39]Slowly sinking, wasting
[01:57.36]Crumbling like pastries
[02:00.24]And they scream
[02:01.89]The worst things in life come free to us
[02:04.56]´Cause we´re just under the upper hand
[02:08.18]And go mad for a couple grams
[02:11.05]And she don´t want to go outside tonight
[02:14.43]
[02:16.56]And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
[02:19.92]Or sells love to another man
[02:22.98]It´s too cold outside
[02:26.94]For angels to fly
[02:30.04]An angel will die
[02:33.05]Coverd in white
[02:35.91]Closed eyes
[02:37.64]And hopping for a better life
[02:40.09]This time, we´ll fade out tonight
[02:45.01]Straight down the line
[02:48.43]
[02:52.19]And they say, she´s in the Class A Team
[02:56.68]Stuck in her daydream
[02:59.69]Been this way since 18
[03:02.54]But lately her face seems
[03:05.45]Slowly sinking, wasting
[03:08.49]Crumbling like pastries
[03:11.16]And they scream
[03:12.79]The worst things in life come free to us
[03:15.59]And we´re all under the upper hand
[03:19.20]And go mad for a couple grams
[03:22.04]And we don´t want to go outside tonight
[03:25.55]
[03:27.34]And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
[03:30.95]Or sells love to another man
[03:34.09]It´s too cold outside
[03:38.03]For angels to fly
[03:41.07]Angels to fly, to fly
[03:48.29]
[03:50.45]Angels to die