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White lips, pale face |
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Breathing in snowflakes |
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Burnt lungs, sour taste |
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Light's gone, day's end |
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Struggling to pay rent |
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Long nights, strange men |
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And they say |
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She's in the Class A Team |
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Stuck in her daydream |
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Been this way since 18 |
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But lately her face seems |
[00:47.240] |
Slowly sinking, wasting |
[00:49.680] |
Crumbling like pastries |
[00:52.490] |
And they scream |
[00:54.140] |
The worst things in life come free to us |
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Cos we're just under the upperhand |
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And go mad for a couple of grams |
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And she don't want to go outside tonight |
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And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
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Or sells love to another man |
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It's too cold outside |
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For angels to fly |
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Angels to fly |
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Ripped gloves, raincoat |
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Tried to swim and stay afloat |
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Dry house, wet clothes |
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Loose change, bank notes |
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Weary-eyed, dry throat |
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Call girl, no phone |
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And they say |
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She's in the Class A Team |
[01:57.320] |
Stuck in her daydream |
[02:00.130] |
Been this way since 18 |
[02:03.070] |
But lately her face seems |
[02:05.760] |
Slowly sinking, wasting |
[02:08.510] |
Crumbling like pastries |
[02:11.380] |
And they scream |
[02:14.740] |
The worst things in life come free to us |
[02:18.240] |
Cos we're just under the upperhand |
[02:20.620] |
And go mad for a couple of grams |
[02:23.620] |
But she don't want to go outside tonight |
[02:27.010] |
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
[02:30.390] |
Or sells love to another man |
[02:33.200] |
It's too cold outside |
[02:36.880] |
For angels to fly |
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An angel will die |
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Covered in white |
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Closed eye |
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And hoping for a better life |
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This time, we'll fade out tonight |
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Straight down the line |
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And they say |
[03:08.600] |
She's in the Class A Team |
[03:11.280] |
Stuck in her daydream |
[03:14.100] |
Been this way since 18 |
[03:16.970] |
But lately her face seems |
[03:19.720] |
Slowly sinking, wasting |
[03:22.470] |
Crumbling like pastries |
[03:25.350] |
They scream |
[03:26.720] |
The worst things in life come free to us |
[03:31.090] |
And we're all under the upperhand |
[03:34.280] |
Go mad for a couple of grams |
[03:37.280] |
And we don't want to go outside tonight |
[03:41.070] |
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland |
[03:44.450] |
Or sell love to another man |
[03:47.140] |
It's too cold outside |
[03:50.890] |
For angels to fly |
[03:53.950] |
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Angels to fly |
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To fly, fly |
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Angels to fly, to fly, to fly |
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Angels to die |
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