歌曲 | The a Team |
歌手 | Julia Sheer |
专辑 | On My Way Back |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:01.51] | White lips, pale face |
[00:04.21] | Breathing in snowflakes |
[00:07.09] | Burnt lungs, sour taste |
[00:11.48] | |
[00:13.10] | Light´s gone day´s end |
[00:16.07] | Struggling to pay rent |
[00:19.04] | Long nights, strange men |
[00:22.73] | |
[00:23.79] | And they say, she´s in the Class A Team |
[00:28.50] | Stuck in her daydream |
[00:31.56] | Been this way since 18 |
[00:34.31] | But lately her face seems |
[00:37.28] | Slowly sinking, wasting |
[00:40.42] | Crumbling like pastries |
[00:43.18] | And they scream |
[00:44.72] | The worst things is life come free to us |
[00:47.44] | ´Cause we´re just under the upper hand |
[00:49.85] | |
[00:51.12] | And go mad for a couple grams |
[00:54.00] | And she don´t want to go outside tonight |
[00:57.37] | |
[00:59.29] | And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
[01:01.62] | |
[01:02.89] | Or sells love to another man |
[01:05.77] | It´s too cold outside |
[01:10.06] | For angels to fly |
[01:14.12] | |
[01:18.42] | Ripped gloves, raincoat |
[01:21.17] | Tried to swim and stay afloat |
[01:23.96] | Dry house, wet clothes |
[01:28.05] | |
[01:30.42] | Loose change, bank notes |
[01:33.07] | Weary-eyed, dry throat |
[01:35.83] | Call girl, no phone |
[01:39.73] | |
[01:40.98] | And they say, she´s in the Class A Team |
[01:45.59] | Stuck in her daydream |
[01:48.58] | Been this way since 18 |
[01:51.28] | But lately her face seems |
[01:54.39] | Slowly sinking, wasting |
[01:57.36] | Crumbling like pastries |
[02:00.24] | And they scream |
[02:01.89] | The worst things in life come free to us |
[02:04.56] | ´Cause we´re just under the upper hand |
[02:08.18] | And go mad for a couple grams |
[02:11.05] | And she don´t want to go outside tonight |
[02:14.43] | |
[02:16.56] | And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
[02:19.92] | Or sells love to another man |
[02:22.98] | It´s too cold outside |
[02:26.94] | For angels to fly |
[02:30.04] | An angel will die |
[02:33.05] | Coverd in white |
[02:35.91] | Closed eyes |
[02:37.64] | And hopping for a better life |
[02:40.09] | This time, we´ll fade out tonight |
[02:45.01] | Straight down the line |
[02:48.43] | |
[02:52.19] | And they say, she´s in the Class A Team |
[02:56.68] | Stuck in her daydream |
[02:59.69] | Been this way since 18 |
[03:02.54] | But lately her face seems |
[03:05.45] | Slowly sinking, wasting |
[03:08.49] | Crumbling like pastries |
[03:11.16] | And they scream |
[03:12.79] | The worst things in life come free to us |
[03:15.59] | And we´re all under the upper hand |
[03:19.20] | And go mad for a couple grams |
[03:22.04] | And we don´t want to go outside tonight |
[03:25.55] | |
[03:27.34] | And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland |
[03:30.95] | Or sells love to another man |
[03:34.09] | It´s too cold outside |
[03:38.03] | For angels to fly |
[03:41.07] | Angels to fly, to fly |
[03:48.29] | |
[03:50.45] | Angels to die |
[00:01.51] | White lips, pale face |
[00:04.21] | Breathing in snowflakes |
[00:07.09] | Burnt lungs, sour taste |
[00:11.48] | |
[00:13.10] | Light s gone day s end |
[00:16.07] | Struggling to pay rent |
[00:19.04] | Long nights, strange men |
[00:22.73] | |
[00:23.79] | And they say, she s in the Class A Team |
[00:28.50] | Stuck in her daydream |
[00:31.56] | Been this way since 18 |
[00:34.31] | But lately her face seems |
[00:37.28] | Slowly sinking, wasting |
[00:40.42] | Crumbling like pastries |
[00:43.18] | And they scream |
[00:44.72] | The worst things is life come free to us |
[00:47.44] | Cause we re just under the upper hand |
[00:49.85] | |
[00:51.12] | And go mad for a couple grams |
[00:54.00] | And she don t want to go outside tonight |
[00:57.37] | |
[00:59.29] | And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
[01:01.62] | |
[01:02.89] | Or sells love to another man |
[01:05.77] | It s too cold outside |
[01:10.06] | For angels to fly |
[01:14.12] | |
[01:18.42] | Ripped gloves, raincoat |
[01:21.17] | Tried to swim and stay afloat |
[01:23.96] | Dry house, wet clothes |
[01:28.05] | |
[01:30.42] | Loose change, bank notes |
[01:33.07] | Wearyeyed, dry throat |
[01:35.83] | Call girl, no phone |
[01:39.73] | |
[01:40.98] | And they say, she s in the Class A Team |
[01:45.59] | Stuck in her daydream |
[01:48.58] | Been this way since 18 |
[01:51.28] | But lately her face seems |
[01:54.39] | Slowly sinking, wasting |
[01:57.36] | Crumbling like pastries |
[02:00.24] | And they scream |
[02:01.89] | The worst things in life come free to us |
[02:04.56] | Cause we re just under the upper hand |
[02:08.18] | And go mad for a couple grams |
[02:11.05] | And she don t want to go outside tonight |
[02:14.43] | |
[02:16.56] | And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
[02:19.92] | Or sells love to another man |
[02:22.98] | It s too cold outside |
[02:26.94] | For angels to fly |
[02:30.04] | An angel will die |
[02:33.05] | Coverd in white |
[02:35.91] | Closed eyes |
[02:37.64] | And hopping for a better life |
[02:40.09] | This time, we ll fade out tonight |
[02:45.01] | Straight down the line |
[02:48.43] | |
[02:52.19] | And they say, she s in the Class A Team |
[02:56.68] | Stuck in her daydream |
[02:59.69] | Been this way since 18 |
[03:02.54] | But lately her face seems |
[03:05.45] | Slowly sinking, wasting |
[03:08.49] | Crumbling like pastries |
[03:11.16] | And they scream |
[03:12.79] | The worst things in life come free to us |
[03:15.59] | And we re all under the upper hand |
[03:19.20] | And go mad for a couple grams |
[03:22.04] | And we don t want to go outside tonight |
[03:25.55] | |
[03:27.34] | And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland |
[03:30.95] | Or sells love to another man |
[03:34.09] | It s too cold outside |
[03:38.03] | For angels to fly |
[03:41.07] | Angels to fly, to fly |
[03:48.29] | |
[03:50.45] | Angels to die |
[00:01.51] | White lips, pale face |
[00:04.21] | Breathing in snowflakes |
[00:07.09] | Burnt lungs, sour taste |
[00:11.48] | |
[00:13.10] | Light s gone day s end |
[00:16.07] | Struggling to pay rent |
[00:19.04] | Long nights, strange men |
[00:22.73] | |
[00:23.79] | And they say, she s in the Class A Team |
[00:28.50] | Stuck in her daydream |
[00:31.56] | Been this way since 18 |
[00:34.31] | But lately her face seems |
[00:37.28] | Slowly sinking, wasting |
[00:40.42] | Crumbling like pastries |
[00:43.18] | And they scream |
[00:44.72] | The worst things is life come free to us |
[00:47.44] | Cause we re just under the upper hand |
[00:49.85] | |
[00:51.12] | And go mad for a couple grams |
[00:54.00] | And she don t want to go outside tonight |
[00:57.37] | |
[00:59.29] | And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
[01:01.62] | |
[01:02.89] | Or sells love to another man |
[01:05.77] | It s too cold outside |
[01:10.06] | For angels to fly |
[01:14.12] | |
[01:18.42] | Ripped gloves, raincoat |
[01:21.17] | Tried to swim and stay afloat |
[01:23.96] | Dry house, wet clothes |
[01:28.05] | |
[01:30.42] | Loose change, bank notes |
[01:33.07] | Wearyeyed, dry throat |
[01:35.83] | Call girl, no phone |
[01:39.73] | |
[01:40.98] | And they say, she s in the Class A Team |
[01:45.59] | Stuck in her daydream |
[01:48.58] | Been this way since 18 |
[01:51.28] | But lately her face seems |
[01:54.39] | Slowly sinking, wasting |
[01:57.36] | Crumbling like pastries |
[02:00.24] | And they scream |
[02:01.89] | The worst things in life come free to us |
[02:04.56] | Cause we re just under the upper hand |
[02:08.18] | And go mad for a couple grams |
[02:11.05] | And she don t want to go outside tonight |
[02:14.43] | |
[02:16.56] | And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland |
[02:19.92] | Or sells love to another man |
[02:22.98] | It s too cold outside |
[02:26.94] | For angels to fly |
[02:30.04] | An angel will die |
[02:33.05] | Coverd in white |
[02:35.91] | Closed eyes |
[02:37.64] | And hopping for a better life |
[02:40.09] | This time, we ll fade out tonight |
[02:45.01] | Straight down the line |
[02:48.43] | |
[02:52.19] | And they say, she s in the Class A Team |
[02:56.68] | Stuck in her daydream |
[02:59.69] | Been this way since 18 |
[03:02.54] | But lately her face seems |
[03:05.45] | Slowly sinking, wasting |
[03:08.49] | Crumbling like pastries |
[03:11.16] | And they scream |
[03:12.79] | The worst things in life come free to us |
[03:15.59] | And we re all under the upper hand |
[03:19.20] | And go mad for a couple grams |
[03:22.04] | And we don t want to go outside tonight |
[03:25.55] | |
[03:27.34] | And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland |
[03:30.95] | Or sells love to another man |
[03:34.09] | It s too cold outside |
[03:38.03] | For angels to fly |
[03:41.07] | Angels to fly, to fly |
[03:48.29] | |
[03:50.45] | Angels to die |
[00:01.51] | 嘴唇发白,面无血色 |
[00:04.21] | 北风呼啸 |
[00:07.09] | 呼吸困难,苦涩自知 |
[00:13.10] | 天色渐暗,昏昏度日 |
[00:16.07] | 在现实生活的边缘挣扎 |
[00:19.04] | 漫漫长夜,陌生的人 |
[00:23.79] | 他们口中,她是个瘾君子 |
[00:28.50] | 沉迷于自己的白日梦 |
[00:31.56] | 自18岁以来就堕落至今 |
[00:34.31] | 但最近,她的脸看起来 |
[00:37.28] | 更加消瘦 |
[00:40.42] | 皮肤粗糙,失去光泽 |
[00:43.18] | 人们感叹道 |
[00:44.72] | 福无双至祸不单行 |
[00:47.44] | 身为社会底层,无力反抗 |
[00:51.12] | 为了几克粉失去理智 |
[00:54.00] | 但她今晚也不想落魄在寒冷的长街 |
[00:59.29] | 烟雾缭绕中,她的思绪飞回了故乡 |
[01:02.89] | 亦或是向另一个不知名的男人出卖了自己的身体 |
[01:05.77] | 寒风瑟瑟,人世冷漠 |
[01:10.06] | 即使是天使又将何去何从? |
[01:18.42] | 破旧的手套和雨衣 |
[01:21.17] | 奋力挣扎试图让自己不在这污浊的世间浮沉 |
[01:23.96] | 房间干燥,衣服却是湿的 |
[01:30.42] | 无力偿还的债务 |
[01:33.07] | 眼神中带着疲惫,喉咙也有些干哑 |
[01:35.83] | 应征女郎,无人光顾 |
[01:40.98] | 他们说,她是个瘾君子 |
[01:45.59] | 沉迷于自己的白日梦 |
[01:48.58] | 自18岁以来就堕落至今 |
[01:51.28] | 但最近,她的脸看起来 |
[01:54.39] | 更加消瘦 |
[01:57.36] | 皮肤粗糙,失去光泽 |
[02:00.24] | 人们叹息 |
[02:01.89] | 福无双至祸不单行 |
[02:04.56] | 身为社会底层,无力反抗 |
[02:08.18] | 为了几克粉失去理智 |
[02:11.05] | 但她今晚也不想落魄在寒冷的长街 |
[02:16.56] | 烟雾缭绕中,她的思绪飞回了故乡 |
[02:19.92] | 亦或是向另一个不知名的男人出卖了自己的身体 |
[02:22.98] | 寒风瑟瑟,人世冷漠 |
[02:26.94] | 即使是天使又将何去何从? |
[02:30.04] | 香消玉损 |
[02:33.05] | 埋在冰雪之下 |
[02:35.91] | 只因为我们无法对抗这残酷的社会 |
[02:37.64] | 冀求一个更好的生活 |
[02:40.09] | 此生我们将消逝在黑夜中 |
[02:45.01] | 起来来生的改变 |
[02:52.19] | 他们口中,她是个瘾君子 |
[02:56.68] | 沉迷于自己的白日梦 |
[02:59.69] | 自18岁以来就堕落至今 |
[03:02.54] | 但最近,她的脸看起来 |
[03:05.45] | 更加消瘦 |
[03:08.49] | 皮肤粗糙,失去光泽 |
[03:11.16] | 人们感叹道 |
[03:12.79] | 福无双至祸不单行 |
[03:15.59] | 身为社会底层,无力反抗 |
[03:19.20] | 为了几克粉失去理智 |
[03:22.04] | 寒风瑟瑟,人世冷漠 |
[03:27.34] | 烟雾缭绕中,她的思绪飞回了故乡 |
[03:30.95] | 亦或是向另一个不知名的男人出卖了自己的身体 |
[03:34.09] | 寒风瑟瑟,人世冷漠 |
[03:38.03] | 天使也难以飞翔 |
[03:41.07] | 天使也无法拯救 |
[03:50.45] | 香消玉损 |