The A Team
[00:11.53] White lips, pale face
[00:14.58] Breathing in snowflakes
[00:17.31] Burnt lungs, sour taste
[00:22.84] Light's gone, day's end
[00:25.59] Struggling to pay rent
[00:28.59] Long nights, strange men
[00:33.34] And they say
[00:34.59] She's in the Class A Team
[00:37.59] She's stuck in her daydream
[00:40.38] Been this way since eighteen
[00:43.12] But lately her face seems
[00:46.11] Slowly sinking, wasting
[00:49.14] Crumbling like pastries
[00:51.63] And they scream
[00:53.16] The worst things in life come free to us
[00:55.63] 'Cause she's just under the upper-hand
[00:59.38] And goes mad for a couple of grams
[01:02.12] And she don't want to go outside tonight
[01:06.88] 'Cause in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
[01:10.43] And sells love to another man
[01:13.45] It's too cold outside
[01:17.17] For angels to fly
[01:22.68] Angels to fly
[01:30.44] Ripped gloves, raincoat
[01:33.43] Tried to swim and stay afloat
[01:36.17] Dry house, wet clothes
[01:41.94] Loose change, bank notes
[01:44.68] Weary-eyed, dry throat
[01:47.43] Call girl, no phone
[01:52.19] And they say
[01:53.67] She's in the Class A Team
[01:56.44] She's stuck in her daydream
[01:59.45] Been this way since eighteen
[02:02.18] But lately her face seems
[02:05.18] Slowly sinking, wasting
[02:07.94] Crumbling like pastries
[02:10.68] And they scream
[02:11.93] The worst things in life come free to us
[02:14.67] 'Cause she's just under the upper-hand
[02:18.43] And goes mad for a couple of grams
[02:21.18] But she don't want to go outside tonight
[02:25.93] 'Cause in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
[02:29.44] And sells love to another man
[02:32.17] It's too cold outside
[02:35.95] For angels to fly
[02:38.99] Now angel will die
[02:41.99] Covered in white, closed eye
[02:45.99] And hoping for a better life
[02:48.74] This time, now we'll fade out tonight
[02:53.25] Straight down the line
[03:03.98] Straight down the line
[03:05.74] And they say
[03:07.24] She's in the Class A Team
[03:10.23] She's stuck in her daydream
[03:13.01] Been this way since eighteen
[03:15.49] But lately her face seems
[03:18.49] Slowly sinking, wasting
[03:21.48] Crumbling like pastries
[03:24.24] They scream
[03:25.49] The worst things in life come free to us
[03:28.24] And we're all under the upper-hand
[03:31.74] Go mad for a couple of grams
[03:34.49] And we don't want to go outside tonight
[03:39.24] 'Cause in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
[03:42.99] And sell love to another man
[03:45.73] It's too cold outside
[03:49.49] For angels to fly
[03:55.24] Angels to fly, fly, fly
[04:06.49] Angels to fly, to fly, to fly
[04:12.24] Angels to die
