Intro: |
A A A/Ab F#m D A A |
A |
White lips, pale face |
A A/Ab F#m |
Breathing in snowflakes |
F#m D A |
Burnt lungs, sour taste |
A |
Light's gone, day's end |
A A/Ab F#m |
Struggling to pay rent |
F#m D A |
Long nights, strange men |
Bm |
And they say |
Bm D |
She's in the Class A Team |
A |
Stuck in her daydream |
E |
Been this way since eighteen |
Bm |
But lately her face seems |
D |
Slowly sinking, wasting |
A |
Crumbling like pastries and they scream |
E |
The worst things in life come free to us |
F#m D A |
'Cause we're just under the upper hand |
A F#m |
And go mad for a couple grams |
D A |
And she don't want to go outside tonight |
F#m D A |
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
A F#m |
Or sells love to another man |
D A |
It's too cold outside |
E F#m D A |
For angels to fly |
A F#m D A |
Angels to fly |
A |
Ripped gloves, raincoat |
A E F#m |
Tried to swim and stay afloat |
F#m D A A/Ab A |
Dry house, wet clothes |
A |
Loose change, bank notes |
A E F#m |
Weary-eyed, dry throat |
F#m D A |
Call girl, no phone |
Bm |
And they say |
Bm D |
She's in the Class A Team |
A |
Stuck in her daydream |
E |
Been this way since eighteen |
Bm |
But lately her face seems |
D |
Slowly sinking, wasting |
A |
Crumbling like pastries and they scream |
E |
The worst things in life come free to us |
F#m D A |
'Cause we're just under the upper hand |
A F#m |
And go mad for a couple grams |
D A |
And she don't want to go outside tonight |
F#m D A |
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
A F#m |
Or sells love to another man |
D A |
It's too cold outside |
E Bm |
For angels to fly |
A D F#m |
An angel will die covered in white |
A |
Closed eye and hoping for a better life |
Bm D |
This time, we'll fade out tonight |
F#m |
Straight down the line |
Bridge: |
F#m D A F#m D A |
Bm |
And they say |
Bm D |
She's in the Class A Team |
A |
Stuck in her daydream |
E |
Been this way since eighteen |
Bm |
But lately her face seems |
D |
Slowly sinking, wasting |
A |
Crumbling like pastries and they scream |
E |
The worst things in life come free to us |
F#m D A |
And we're all under the upper hand |
A F#m |
Go mad for a couple grams |
F#m D A |
And we don't want to go outside tonight |
F#m D A |
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland |
A F#m |
Or sell love to another man |
D A |
It's too cold outside |
E F#m D A |
For angels to fly |
F#m D A F#m D A |
Angels to fly to fly, fly |
F#m D A |
For angels to fly, to fly, to fly |
E A |
For angels to die |
Bridge: |
A F#m A A x2 |
Bridge: |
A F#m A A x2 |
Ending: |
A A A F#m x2 |
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