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The A Team

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演唱者:Ed Sheeran

The A Team文本歌词

White lips, pale face

Breathing in the snowflakes

Burnt lungs, sour taste

Light's gone, days end

Struggling to pay rent

Long nights, strange men

And they say

She's 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

And they scream

The worst things in life come free to us

'Cause we're just under the upper hand

And go mad for a couple grams

And she don't want to go outside tonight

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

Or sells love to another man

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

Angels to fly

Ripped gloves, raincoat

Tried to swim and stay afloat

Dry house, wet clothes

Loose change, bank notes

Weary-eyed, dry throat

Call girl, no phone

And they say

She's 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

And they scream

The worst things in life come free to us

'Cause we're just under the upper hand

And go mad for a couple grams

And she don't want to go outside tonight

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

Or sells love to another man

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

An angel will die

Covered in white

Closed eyes and hopin' for a better life

This time, we'll fade out tonight

Straight down the line

And they say

She's 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

And they scream

The worst things in life come free to us

And we're all under the upper hand

And go mad for a couple grams

And we don't want to go outside tonight

And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland

Or sell love to another man

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

Angels to fly

Fly, fly

For angels to fly

To fly, to fly

For angels to die

The A TeamLRC歌词

[00:13.051] White lips, pale face

[00:15.721] Breathing in the snowflakes

[00:18.572] Burnt lungs, sour taste

[00:23.935] Light's gone, days end

[00:27.177] Struggling to pay rent

[00:29.628] Long nights, strange men

[00:34.303] And they say

[00:35.918] She's in the Class A Team

[00:38.698] Stuck in her daydream

[00:41.539] Been this way since 18

[00:45.070] But lately, her face seems

[00:47.277] Slowly sinking, wasting

[00:50.090] Crumbling like pastries

[00:52.428] And they scream

[00:54.036] The worst things in life come free to us

[00:56.717] 'Cause we're just under the upper hand

[01:00.135] And go mad for a couple grams

[01:03.015] And she don't want to go outside tonight

[01:08.077] And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

[01:11.474] Or sells love to another man

[01:14.339] It's too cold outside

[01:17.558] For angels to fly

[01:23.731] Angels to fly

[01:31.788] Ripped gloves, raincoat

[01:34.962] Tried to swim and stay afloat

[01:37.553] Dry house, wet clothes

[01:41.681] Loose change, bank notes

[01:45.713] Weary-eyed, dry throat

[01:48.683] Call girl, no phone

[01:53.716] And they say

[01:54.800] She's in the Class A Team

[02:00.707] Stuck in her daydream

[02:01.792] Been this way since 18

[02:03.342] But lately, her face seems

[02:06.115] Slowly sinking, wasting

[02:08.919] Crumbling like pastries

[02:11.682] And they scream

[02:13.088] The worst things in life come free to us

[02:15.786] 'Cause we're just under the upper hand

[02:19.307] And go mad for a couple grams

[02:22.118] And she don't want to go outside tonight

[02:27.095] And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

[02:30.589] Or sells love to another man

[02:33.369] It's too cold outside

[02:37.111] For angels to fly

[02:40.121] An angel will die

[02:42.963] Covered in white

[02:45.918] Closed eyes and hopin' for a better life

[02:50.044] This time, we'll fade out tonight

[02:54.278] Straight down the line

[03:07.054] And they say

[03:08.324] She's in the Class A Team

[03:11.094] Stuck in her daydream

[03:14.065] Been this way since 18

[03:16.789] But lately, her face seems

[03:19.310] Slowly sinking, wasting

[03:22.509] Crumbling like pastries

[03:24.959] And they scream

[03:26.444] The worst things in life come free to us

[03:29.318] And we're all under the upper hand

[03:33.060] And go mad for a couple grams

[03:35.756] And we don't want to go outside tonight

[03:40.390] And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland

[03:43.964] Or sell love to another man

[03:46.966] It's too cold outside

[03:50.568] For angels to fly

[03:53.369] Angels to fly

[04:02.874] Fly, fly

[04:08.009] For angels to fly

[04:11.036] To fly, to fly

[04:13.758] For angels to die