Capo 2.

G5          G5    
White Lips, Pale Face
          G5           E5
Breathing in snowflakes
      C5               G5
Burnt Lungs, Sour taste
G5            G5
Lights gone, Days end
           G5         E5
Struggling to pay rent
     C5               G5
Long nights strange men


A5                              C5              G5                            
And they say she's in the class A-team , Stuck in her daydream ,
                   D5                    A5                            C5 
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking wasting,
               G5                            D5                                 
crumbling like pastries and they scream the worst things in life come free to us,
          E5             C5     G5
Coz she's just under the upper hand, and goes mad for a couple grams, 
A5                         C5
she dont wanna go outside tonight. 
         E5                  C5           G5
And in a pipe she flies to the motherland, And sells love to another man,
  E5         C5        D5              E5
Its too cold outside, For angels to fly


G5              G5        
Ripped gloves, raincoat,
            G5              E5  
tried to swim and stay afloat
        C5            G5
Dry house, wet clothes
G5             G5            
Loose change, bank notes,
          G5          E5
weary-eyed, dry throat
G5                E5
Call girl, no phone

A5                       C5                          G5 
And they say she?s in the Class A Team , stuck in her daydream
                   D5               A5                               C5
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
               G5                             D5            
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
E5                       C5        G5
Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
E5                       C5              G5
And she don?t want to go outside tonight
         E5                C5             G5 
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
E5        G5               D5              G5          C5
It?s too cold outside for angels to fly, angels to fly

A5                C5              E5
An angel will die, covered in white
       G5         G5
Closed eye and hoping for a better life
E5         C5                   G5  D5
This time, we?ll fade out tonight, straight down the line

                 E5   C5  G5  D5
Straight down the line


A5                       C5                          G5 
And they say she?s in the Class A Team , stuck in her daydream
                   D5               A5                               C5
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
               G5                             D5            
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
E5                       C5        G5
Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
E5                       C5              G5
And she don?t want to go outside tonight
         E5                C5             G5 
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
E5        G5               D5              G5          C5
It?s too cold outside for angels to fly, angels to fly
                 D5 
It?s too cold outside for angels to fly, angels to fly
To fly, fly
   D5      G5
Or angels to die