White lips, pale face,
Breathing in snowflak es,
Burnt lungs , sour taste.
Light's gone, day's end,
Struggling to pay re nt,
Long night s, strange me n.
And they say she's in the Class A Team,
Stuck in her day dream,
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wa sting,
Crumbling like p astries,
And they scream,
The worst things in life come free to us,
Cos we're just under the upperhand,
And go mad for a couple of grams,
And she don't want to go outsid e tonight,
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
Or s ells love to another man,
It's too c old outside,
For angels to fly,
Angels to fly,
Ripped gloves, raincoat,
Tried to swim and stay aflo at,
Dry house , wet cloth es.
Loose change, bank notes,
Weary-eyed, dry thro at,
Call gir l, no phon e.
And they say she's in the Class A Team,
Stuck in her day dream,
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wa sting,
Crumbling like p astries,
And they scream,
The worst things in life come free to us,
Cos we're just under the upperhand,
And go mad for a couple of grams,
And she don't want to go outsid e tonight,
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
Or s ells love to another man,
It's too c old outside,
For angels to fly,
Angels to fly,
An angel will die.
Covered in w hite,
Closed eye,
And h oping for a better life,
This time, we'll fade out tonight,
Straight down the l ine.
And they say she's in the Class A Team,
Stuck in her day dream,
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wa sting,
Crumbling like p astries,
And they scream,
The worst things in life come free to us,
Cos we're just under the upperhand,
And go mad for a couple of grams,
And she don't want to go outsid e tonight,
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
Or s ells love to another man,
It's too c old outside,
For angels to fly,
Angels to fly,
To fly, f ly,
Angels t o fly, t o fly, t o fly,
Angels to die.