[00:12.39] |
White lips, pale face |
[00:15.23] |
Breathing in snowflakes |
[00:18.22] |
Burnt lungs, sour taste |
[00:24.07] |
Light's gone, day's end |
[00:27.22] |
Struggling to pay rent |
[00:30.17] |
Long nights, strange men |
[00:35.04] |
And they say |
[00:36.63] |
She's in the Class A Team |
[00:40.06] |
Stuck in her daydream |
[00:42.98] |
Been this way since 18 |
[00:45.54] |
But lately her face seems |
[00:48.92] |
Slowly sinking, wasting |
[00:51.89] |
Crumbling like pastries |
[00:54.69] |
And they scream |
[00:56.12] |
The worst things in life come free to us |
[01:00.41] |
'Cos we're just under the upperhand |
[01:04.18] |
And go mad for a couple of grams |
[01:07.19] |
And she don't want to go outside tonight |
[01:12.43] |
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
[01:16.06] |
Or sells love to another man |
[01:19.06] |
It's too cold outside |
[01:23.05] |
For angels to fly |
[01:29.08] |
Angels to fly |
[01:37.51] |
Ripped gloves, raincoat |
[01:40.46] |
Tried to swim and stay afloat |
[01:43.36] |
Dry house, wet clothes |
[01:49.41] |
Loose change, bank notes |
[01:52.33] |
Weary-eyed, dry throat |
[01:55.14] |
Call girl, no phone |
[02:00.12] |
And they say |
[02:01.54] |
She's in the Class A Team |
[02:04.89] |
Stuck in her daydream |
[02:07.77] |
Been this way since 18 |
[02:10.47] |
But lately her face seems |
[02:13.63] |
Slowly sinking, wasting |
[02:16.63] |
Crumbling like pastries |
[02:19.32] |
And they scream |
[02:20.93] |
The worst things in life come free to us |
[02:23.66] |
'Cos we're just under the upperhand |
[02:27.30] |
And go mad for a couple of grams |
[02:30.30] |
But she don't want to go outside tonight |
[02:35.50] |
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
[02:39.12] |
Or sells love to another man |
[02:42.22] |
It's too cold outside |
[02:46.03] |
For angels to fly |
[02:49.05] |
An angel will die |
[02:52.19] |
Covered in white |
[02:55.26] |
Closed eye |
[02:56.59] |
And hoping for a better life |
[02:59.49] |
This time, we'll fade out tonight |
[03:04.10] |
Straight down the line |
[03:17.04] |
And they say |
[03:18.59] |
She's in the Class A Team |
[03:22.05] |
Stuck in her daydream |
[03:25.05] |
Been this way since 18 |
[03:27.60] |
But lately her face seems |
[03:30.99] |
Slowly sinking, wasting |
[03:33.94] |
Crumbling like pastries |
[03:36.63] |
And they scream |
[03:38.02] |
The worst things in life come free to us |
[03:41.01] |
And we're all under the upperhand |
[03:44.86] |
Go mad for a couple of grams |
[03:47.72] |
And we don't want to go outside tonight |
[03:53.00] |
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland |
[03:56.61] |
Or sell love to another man |
[03:59.69] |
It's too cold outside |
[04:03.66] |
For angels to fly |
[04:09.88] |
Angels to fly |
[04:16.27] |
To fly, fly |
[04:21.81] |
Angels to fly, to fly, to fly |
[04:27.66] |
Angels to die |