Verse 1
 
F 
White lips, pale face 
C Dm 
Breathing in snowflakes 
A# F  
Burnt lungs, sour taste 
F 
Light's gone, day's end 
C Dm 
Struggling to pay rent 
A# F  
Long nights, strange men 
 
Pre-Chorus
 
Gm 
And they say 
A# 
She's in the Class A Team 
F 
Stuck in her daydream 
C 
Been this way since 18 
Gm 
But lately her face seems 
A# 
Slowly sinking, wasting 
F 
Crumbling like pastries 
 
And they scream 
C 
The worst things in life come free to us 
 
Chorus
 
Dm             A# 
Cos we're just under the upperhand 
F  
And go mad for a couple of grams 
Dm           A#            F  
And she don't want to go outside tonight 
Dm             A# 
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland 
F          C 
Or sells love to another man 
Dm    A#      F 
It's too cold outside 
Dm A# F 
For angels to fly 
Dm A# F 
Angels to fly 
 
Verse 2
 
F  
Ripped gloves, raincoat 
C Dm 
Tried to swim and stay afloat 
A# F  
Dry house, wet clothes 
F 
Loose change, bank notes 
C Dm 
Weary-eyed, dry throat 
A# F  
Call girl, no phone 
 
Pre-Chorus
 
Gm 
And they say 
A# 
She's in the Class A Team 
F 
Stuck in her daydream 
C 
Been this way since 18 
Gm 
But lately her face seems 
A# 
Slowly sinking, wasting 
F 
Crumbling like pastries 
 
And they scream 
C 
The worst things in life come free to us 
 
Chorus
 
Dm             A# 
Cos we're just under the upperhand 
F  
And go mad for a couple of grams 
Dm           A#            F  
And she don't want to go outside tonight 
Dm             A# 
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland 
F          C 
Or sells love to another man 
Dm    A#      F 
It's too cold outside 
Dm A# F 
For angels to fly 
Dm A# F 
Angels to fly 
 
Bridge
 
Gm A# 
An angel will die 
Dm 
Covered in white 
 
Closed eye 
F 
And hoping for a better life 
Gm A#  
This time, we'll fade out tonight 
Dm A# F  
Straight down the line 
 
Pre-Chorus
 
Gm 
And they say 
A# 
She's in the Class A Team 
F 
Stuck in her daydream 
C 
Been this way since 18 
Gm 
But lately her face seems 
A# 
Slowly sinking, wasting 
F 
Crumbling like pastries 
 
And they scream 
C 
The worst things in life come free to us 
 
Chorus
 
Dm            A# 
Cos we're all under the upperhand 
F  
And go mad for a couple of grams 
Dm            A#         F  
And we don't want to go outside tonight 
Dm            A# 
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland 
F            C 
Or sell love to another man 
Dm       A#         F 
It's too cold outside 
Dm       A#    F 
For angels to fly 
Dm     A# F 
Angels to fly 
Dm A# F 
To fly, fly 
Dm          A#     F 
Angels to fly, to fly, to fly 
C F 
Angels to die