[00:11.78] White lips, pale face [00:14.65] Breathing in snowflakes [00:17.44] Burnt lungs, sour taste [00:20.57] [00:23.19] Light's gone, day's end [00:25.94] Struggling to pay rent [00:28.71] Long nights, strange men [00:33.30] And they say [00:34.95] She's in the Class A Team [00:37.72] Stuck in her daydream [00:40.72] Been this way since eighteen [00:43.34] But lately her face seems [00:46.48] Slowly sinking, wasting [00:49.14] Crumbling like pastries [00:51.88] And they scream [00:53.24] The worst things in life come free to us [00:55.94] 'Cause we're just under the upper hand [00:59.39] And go mad for a couple grams [01:02.19] And she don't want to go outside tonight [01:07.05] And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland [01:10.54] Or sells love to another man [01:13.31] It's too cold outside [01:17.13] For angels to fly [01:19.76] [01:22.96] Angels to fly [01:27.41] [01:30.75] Ripped gloves, raincoat [01:33.65] Tried to swim and stay afloat [01:36.40] Dry house, wet clothes [01:41.96] Loose change, bank notes [01:45.00] Weary-eyed, dry throat [01:47.89] Call girl, no phone [01:52.56] And they say [01:54.08] She's in the Class A Team [01:56.97] Stuck in her daydream [01:59.72] Been this way since eighteen [02:02.42] But lately her face seems [02:05.47] Slowly sinking, wasting [02:08.26] Crumbling like pastries [02:10.84] And they scream [02:12.36] The worst things in life come free to us [02:15.01] 'Cause we're just under the upper hand [02:18.36] And go mad for a couple grams [02:21.28] And she don't want to go outside tonight [02:26.06] And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland [02:29.65] Or sells love to another man [02:32.53] It's too cold outside [02:36.34] For angels to fly [02:39.30] An angel will die [02:42.18] Covered in white [02:45.04] Closed eye [02:46.59] And hoping for a better life [02:49.13] This time, we'll fade out tonight [02:53.58] Straight down the line [02:58.16] [03:06.01] And they say [03:07.56] She's in the Class A Team [03:10.35] Stuck in her daydream [03:13.26] Been this way since eighteen [03:15.72] But lately her face seems [03:18.85] Slowly sinking, wasting [03:21.63] Crumbling like pastries [03:24.32] They scream [03:25.64] The worst things in life come free to us [03:28.30] And we're all under the upper hand [03:31.80] Go mad for a couple grams [03:34.61] And we don't want to go outside tonight [03:39.52] And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland [03:43.13] Or sell love to another man [03:45.99] It's too cold outside [03:49.78] For angels to fly [03:55.57] Angels to fly [04:01.55] To fly, fly [04:06.60] For angels to fly, to fly, to fly [04:12.33] For angels to die [04:14.69]