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me at school
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White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Lightโs gone, dayโs end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men.And they say
Sheโs in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18ย
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries.And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos weโre just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she donโt want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
Itโs too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to flyRipped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phoneAnd they say
Sheโs in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18ย
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastriesAnd they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos weโre just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she donโt want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
Itโs too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to flyAn angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, weโll fade out tonight
Straight down the lineAnd they say
Sheโs in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18ย
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
And weโre all under the upperhand
Go mad for a couple of grams
And we donโt want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
Itโs too cold
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
Or angels to die
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