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A _ _ _ _ .
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E _
F#m _ _ _
D _ .
A _ _ _ _ _ White lips, pale face Breathing
E in
F# snowflakes.
A Burnt
D lungs,
A sour taste _ _ _ Lights gone, days end.
Struggling
E to
F# pay rent Long
D nights,
A strange men.
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Bm They say she's in
D class 18 Stuck in her
A daydream.
Been this
E way since 18 But lately
Bm her face seems.
Slowly
D sinking, wasting Crumbling
A like pastries.
And they scream
E The worst things in life come free to us.
F#m Cause we're just
D under the upper hand
A I'll go mad for a couple grams.
F#m And she don't
Bm wanna go
A outside tonight
F#m And in a pipe she
D flies to the motherland.
A Or sells love to another man
F#m It's too
D cold
A outside.
E For angels
F#m to fly
D _
A _ .
_ For angels
F#m to fly.
D _ _ .
A Ripped _ _ _ _ gloves, raincoat Tried to
E swim to stay
F#m afloat.
Dry
E house,
A wet clothes _ _ _ Loose change, banknotes.
Weary
E eyed,
F#m dry throat Cool
G# girl,
A no phone.
_
Bm They say she's in
D class 18 Stuck in
A her daydream.
Been this
E way since 18 But lately
Bm her face seems.
Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling
A like pastries.
And they scream
E The worst things in life come free to us.
F#m Cause we're just
Bm under the upper
A hand I'll go mad for a couple
F#m grams.
And she don't
Bm wanna go
A outside tonight
F#m And in a pipe she
D flies to the
A motherland.
Or sells love to another man
F#m It's too
G# cold
D.
A outside.
For angels
Bm to fly An angel
D will die.
E Covered
F#m in white Closed
A eyes, hoping for a better life.
Bm This time we'll fade out
D tonight Straight down
F#m the line.
Bm _ _ .
A _ _ _ _
F#m _ _
Bm _
D _ .
A _ _ _ They
Bm say she's in
D class 18 Stuck in
A her daydream.
Been this
E way since 18 But lately
Bm her face seems.
Slowly
D sinking, wasting Crumbling
A like pastries.
And they scream
E The worst things in life come free to
F#m us.
And we're all
D under the upper
A hand I'll go mad for a couple
F#m grams.
And we don't
Bm wanna go
A outside tonight
F#m And in a pipe
Bm fly to the motherland.
A Or sell love to another man
F#m It's too
Bm cold
A outside.
For angels
F#m to fly
D _ _ .
A _ _ Angels
F#m to
Bm fly _ .
A To _
F#m fly, _
Bm fly
A _ For angels
F#m to fly.
Bm To fly,
A to fly For angels to die _ _ .
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