An angel will die Covered in white Closed eye And hoping for a better life This time, well fade out tonight Straight down the line And they say Shes in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries They scream The worst things in life come free to us And were all under the upperhand Go mad for a couple of grams And we dont want to go outside tonight And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland Or sell love to another man Its too cold For angels to fly Angels to fly To fly, fly Or angels to die.
Posted on: Sat, 27 Dec 2014 12:30:14 +0000
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