Capo: 2 

      Chords Used      
           E-A-D-G-B-e 
      : |3-x-0-0-3-3|
  : |x-0-2-0-3-3|
   : |2-x-0-0-3-3|
     : |0-2-2-0-3-3|
   : |x-3-2-0-3-3|
     : |x-0-2-0-1-0|
       : |x-3-2-0-1-0|
       : |3-2-0-0-0-3|
: |2-0-0-2-3-0|
      : |
N.C.    :   No

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 Chord 


                      


[Verse 1]

            
White lips, pa

              
le face, breat

         
hing in snowfl

  
akes
           
Burnt lungs, s

        
our taste
            
Light’s gone, 

              
day’s end, str

           
uggling to pay

 
 rent
           
Long nights, s

      
trange men


[Pre-Chorus]

           
And they say s

              
he’s in the Cl

             
ass A Team, st

            
uck in her day

dream
              
Been this way 

      
since 18, but 

           
lately her fac

              
e seems, slowl

          
y sinking, was

ting
              
Crumbling like

             
 pastries, and

              
 they scream t


he worst thing

s in life come

 free to us


[Chorus 1]

           
Cos she's just

          
 under the upp

    
erhand, and go

 mad for a cou

ple grams
           
And she don’t 

         
want to go out

   
side tonight
           
And in a pipe 

              
she flies to t

        
he Motherland,


 or sells love

 to another ma

n
      
It’s too cold 

          
outside for an

     
gels to fly,
             
for angels to 

       
fly


[Verse 2]

            
Ripped gloves,

              
 raincoat, tri

              
ed to swim and

    
 stay afloat
              
Dry house, wet

          
 clothes
            
Loose change, 

              
bank notes, we

           
ary-eyed, dry 

  
throat
           
Call girl, no 

  
phone


[Pre-Chorus]

           
And they say s

              
he’s in the Cl

             
ass A Team, st

            
uck in her day

dream
              
Been this way 

      
since 18, but 

           
lately her fac

              
e seems, slowl

          
y sinking, was

ting
              
Crumbling like

             
 pastries, and

              
 they scream t

  
he worst thing

s in life come

 free to us


[Chorus 1]

           
Cos she's just

          
 under the upp

    
erhand, and go

 mad for a cou

ple grams
           
And she don’t 

         
want to go out

   
side tonight
           
And in a pipe 

              
she flies to t

       
he Motherland,

 or sells love

 to another ma

n
      
It’s too cold 

          
outside for an

   
gels to fly


[Bridge]

              
An angel will 

             
die, covered i

  
n white
              
Closed eye and


 hoping for a 

better life
           
This time, we’

             
ll fade out to

       
night,
              
straight down 

                    
the line


[Pre-Chorus]

          
And they say s

              
he’s in the Cl

   (        
ass A Team, st

           (
uck in her day

dream
              
Been this way 

   ( 
since 18, but 

           
lately her fac

              
e seems, slowl

         
y sinking, was

ting
              
Crumbling like

             
 pastries, and

              
 they scream t


he worst thing

s in life come

 free to us


[Chorus 2]

          
Cos she's just

          
 under the upp

   
erhand, and go

 mad for a cou

ple grams
          
And she don’t 

        
want to go out

    
side tonight
          
And in a pipe 

              
she flies to t

      
he Motherland,

*
 or sells love

 to another ma

n
      
It’s too cold 

          
outside for an

      
gels to fly,
           
Angels to fly

   
      
To fly, fly

 
           
Angels to fly,

       
 to fly, to fl

*
y
     
Or angels to d


ie