Intro: C Am F C Verse: C White lips, pale face, Am Breathing in snowflakes, F C Burnt lungs, sour taste. C Light's gone, day's end, Am Struggling to pay rent, F C Long nights, strange men. Chorus: Dm7 F And they say she's in the Class a Team, C Stuck in her daydream, G Dm7 Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems F Slowly sinking, wasting, C Crumbling like pastries, And they scream, G The worst things in life come free to us, Am F Cos we're just under the upperhand, C And go mad for a couple of grams, Am F C And she don't want to go outside tonight, Am F And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, C Or sells love to another man, Am F It's too cold outside, C Am For angels to fly, G Am Angels to fly, Verse: C Ripped gloves, raincoat, Am Tried to swim and stay afloat, F C Dry house, wet clothes. Loose change, bank notes, Am Weary-eyed, dry throat, F C Call girl, no phone. Chorus: Dm7 F And they say she's in the Class a Team, C Stuck in her daydream, G Dm7 Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems F Slowly sinking, wasting, C Crumbling like pastries, And they scream, G The worst things in life come free to us, Am F Cos we're just under the upperhand, C And go mad for a couple of grams, Am F C And she don't want to go outside tonight, Am F And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, C Or sells love to another man, Am F It's too cold outside, C Am For angels to fly, G Am Angels to fly, Dm7 F An angel will die. Bridge: C G Covered in white, Am Closed eye, F C And hoping for a better life, Dm F This time, we'll fade out tonight, C Am Straight down the line. Chorus: Dm7 F And they say she's in the Class a Team, C Stuck in her daydream, G Dm7 Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems F Slowly sinking, wasting, C Crumbling like pastries, And they scream, G The worst things in life come free to us, Am F Cos we're just under the upperhand, C And go mad for a couple of grams, Am F C And she don't want to go outside tonight, Am F And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, C Or sells love to another man, Am F It's too cold outside, C Am For angels to fly, G Am Angels to fly, F Am To fly, fly, C Am G Am Angels to fly, to fly, to fly, C Am Angels to die.
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