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The a Team(Proga & Natio Remix) |
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Proga/Natio/Ed Sheeran |
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White lips, pale face |
| [00:23] |
Breathing in snowflakes |
| [00:26] |
Burnt lungs, sour taste |
| [00:31] |
Light's gone, day's end |
| [00:33] |
Struggling to pay rent |
| [00:35] |
Long nights, strange men |
| [00:40] |
They say |
| [00:41] |
She's in the Class A Team |
| [00:44] |
Stuck in her daydream |
| [00:47] |
Been this way since 18 |
| [00:49] |
But lately her face seems |
| [00:52] |
Slowly sinking, wasting |
| [00:54] |
Crumbling like pastries |
| [00:56] |
They scream |
| [00:58] |
The worst things in life come free to us |
| [01:00] |
Cos we're just under the upperhand |
| [01:03] |
And go mad for a couple of grams |
| [01:06] |
And she don't want to go outside tonight |
| [01:10] |
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
| [01:13] |
Or sells love to another man |
| [01:15] |
It's too cold outside |
| [01:19] |
For angels to fly |
| [01:24] |
Angels to fly |
| [01:32] |
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| [01:33] |
Ripped gloves, raincoat |
| [01:34] |
Tried to swim and stay afloat |
| [01:36] |
Dry house, wet clothes |
| [01:41] |
Loose change, bank notes |
| [01:44] |
Weary-eyed, dry throat |
| [01:47] |
Call girl, no phone |
| [01:51] |
They say |
| [01:52] |
She's in the Class A Team |
| [01:53] |
Stuck in her daydream |
| [01:57] |
Been this way since 18 |
| [02:00] |
But lately her face seems |
| [02:02] |
Slowly sinking, wasting |
| [02:04] |
Crumbling like pastries |
| [02:07] |
They scream |
| [02:09] |
The worst things in life come free to us |
| [02:11] |
Cos we're just under the upperhand |
| [02:14] |
And go mad for a couple of grams |
| [02:16] |
But she don't want to go outside tonight |
| [02:21] |
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
| [02:24] |
Or sells love to another man |
| [02:26] |
It's too cold outside |
| [02:30] |
For angels to fly |
| [02:32] |
An angel will die |
| [02:35] |
Covered in white |
| [02:38] |
Closed eye |
| [02:40] |
And hoping for a better life |
| [02:41] |
This time, we'll fade out tonight |
| [02:45] |
Straight down the line |
| [02:57] |
They say |
| [02:58] |
She's in the Class A Team |
| [03:00] |
Stuck in her daydream |
| [03:03] |
Been this way since 18 |
| [03:05] |
But lately her face seems |
| [03:08] |
Slowly sinking, wasting |
| [03:10] |
Crumbling like pastries |
| [03:13] |
They scream |
| [03:14] |
The worst things in life come free to us |
| [03:17] |
And we're all under the upperhand |
| [03:20] |
Go mad for a couple of grams |
| [03:22] |
And we don't want to go outside tonight |
| [03:26] |
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland |
| [03:30] |
Or sell love to another man |
| [03:32] |
It's too cold outside |
| [03:36] |
For angels to fly |
| [03:40] |
Angels to fly |
| [03:46] |
To fly, fly |
| [03:51] |
Angels to fly, to fly, to fly |
| [03:56] |
Angels to die |
