当前位置:首页 > 歌词大全 > The a Team歌词
  • White lips, pale face

    Breathing in snowflakes

    Burnt lungs, sour taste

    Light's gone, day's end

    Struggling to pay rent

    Long nights, strange men

    And they say

    She's in the Class A Team

    Stuck in her daydream

    Been this way since 18
    But lately her face seems
    Slowly sinking, wasting

    Crumbling like pastries

    They scream
    The worst things in life come free to us
    Cause she's just under the upperhand

    And go mad for a couple of grams

    She don't want to go outside tonight

    And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

    Or sells love to another man

    It's too cold outside

    For angels to fly

    For angels to fly

    Ripped gloves, raincoat

    Tried to swim and stay afloat

    Dry house, wet clothes

    Loose change, bank notes

    Weary-eyed, dry throat

    Call girl, no phone

    And they say

    She's in the Class A Team

    Stuck in her daydream

    Been this way since 18
    But lately her face seems
    Slowly sinking, wasting

    Crumbling like pastries

    They scream
    The worst things in life come free to us
    Cause we're just under the upperhand

    Go mad for a couple of grams

    She don't want to go outside tonight
    And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

    Or sells love to another man

    It's too cold outside
    For angels to fly

    An angel will die

    Covered in white

    Closed eye

    And hoping for a better life

    This time, we'll fade out tonight

    Straight down the line

    And they say

    She's in the Class A Team

    Stuck in her daydream

    Been this way since eighteen

    But lately her face seems
    Slowly sinking, wasting

    Crumbling like pastries

    They scream
    The worst things in life come free to us
    Cause we're all under the upper hand

    Go mad for a couple grams

    She don't want to go outside tonight

    And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

    Or sell love to another man

    It's too cold outside

    For angels to fly

    For angels to fly

    For angels to fly

    Or angels to die

  • [00:06.96]White lips, pale face
    [00:08.90]
    [00:09.79]Breathing in snowflakes
    [00:12.38]
    [00:12.96]Burnt lungs, sour taste
    [00:15.08]
    [00:19.24]Light's gone, day's end
    [00:21.12]
    [00:22.07]Struggling to pay rent
    [00:24.22]
    [00:24.88]Long nights, strange men
    [00:27.37]
    [00:30.20]And they say
    [00:31.27]
    [00:32.02]She's in the Class A Team
    [00:34.10]
    [00:35.24]Stuck in her daydream
    [00:37.09]
    [00:38.32]Been this way since 18
    [00:41.24]But lately her face seems
    [00:44.68]Slowly sinking, wasting
    [00:46.32]
    [00:47.36]Crumbling like pastries
    [00:49.40]
    [00:50.47]They scream
    [00:51.88]The worst things in life come free to us
    [00:54.75]Cause she's just under the upperhand
    [00:57.19]
    [00:58.49]And go mad for a couple of grams
    [01:00.51]
    [01:01.63]She don't want to go outside tonight
    [01:05.12]
    [01:06.97]And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
    [01:09.84]
    [01:10.68]Or sells love to another man
    [01:12.95]
    [01:14.06]It's too cold outside
    [01:17.48]
    [01:18.14]For angels to fly
    [01:19.86]
    [01:24.25]For angels to fly
    [01:25.84]
    [01:35.79]Ripped gloves, raincoat
    [01:38.04]
    [01:38.73]Tried to swim and stay afloat
    [01:41.09]
    [01:41.79]Dry house, wet clothes
    [01:44.00]
    [01:48.19]Loose change, bank notes
    [01:50.22]
    [01:51.01]Weary-eyed, dry throat
    [01:53.18]
    [01:53.97]Call girl, no phone
    [01:56.27]
    [01:58.82]And they say
    [01:59.83]
    [02:00.81]She's in the Class A Team
    [02:02.71]
    [02:03.77]Stuck in her daydream
    [02:05.30]
    [02:06.87]Been this way since 18
    [02:10.06]But lately her face seems
    [02:13.29]Slowly sinking, wasting
    [02:15.03]
    [02:16.15]Crumbling like pastries
    [02:18.14]
    [02:19.07]They scream
    [02:20.53]The worst things in life come free to us
    [02:23.47]Cause we're just under the upperhand
    [02:25.72]
    [02:26.87]Go mad for a couple of grams
    [02:29.18]
    [02:30.11]She don't want to go outside tonight
    [02:35.17]And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
    [02:37.97]
    [02:38.68]Or sells love to another man
    [02:41.11]
    [02:42.63]It's too cold outside
    [02:46.52]For angels to fly
    [02:48.38]
    [02:49.54]An angel will die
    [02:51.20]
    [02:52.72]Covered in white
    [02:54.26]
    [02:55.16]Closed eye
    [02:56.23]
    [02:57.10]And hoping for a better life
    [02:59.13]
    [03:00.15]This time, we'll fade out tonight
    [03:03.80]
    [03:05.24]Straight down the line
    [03:06.74]
    [03:12.44]And they say
    [03:13.43]
    [03:14.30]She's in the Class A Team
    [03:16.34]
    [03:17.63]Stuck in her daydream
    [03:19.05]
    [03:20.77]Been this way since eighteen
    [03:22.74]
    [03:23.55]But lately her face seems
    [03:27.01]Slowly sinking, wasting
    [03:28.84]
    [03:30.11]Crumbling like pastries
    [03:32.19]
    [03:33.20]They scream
    [03:34.72]The worst things in life come free to us
    [03:37.39]Cause we're all under the upper hand
    [03:40.17]
    [03:41.39]Go mad for a couple grams
    [03:43.41]
    [03:43.98]She don't want to go outside tonight
    [03:48.32]
    [03:49.86]And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
    [03:52.45]
    [03:53.78]Or sell love to another man
    [03:55.66]
    [03:56.76]It's too cold outside
    [03:58.91]
    [04:00.90]For angels to fly
    [04:02.98]
    [04:07.09]For angels to fly
    [04:09.07]
    [04:13.24]For angels to fly
    [04:15.08]
    [04:20.05]Or angels to die
    [04:21.10]