Lirik Lagu Little Lady - Ed Sheeran ft Mikill Pane
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She's just under the upper handAnd goes mad for a couple gramsAnd she don't wanna go outside, tonight.'Cause in the pipe she'll fly to the motherland andSell love to another manIt's too cold outside, for angels to fly.For angels to fly.
Little lady, your mind you've made upYour injuries you can't hide with make-upYou need some medical advice, you make upA little lie to say justIn case the doc opens his eyes and don't decide to play dumbWith any luck you'll see the same dude who stitched your top lipLast year when your pimp just lost itHe wouldn't recognise you if you stared him in the face anyway'Cause all the heroin is making you ageBut you're a heroine for taking the strain of being a prostitute and punching bagThe funds you have left go where you're from using MoneygramMother had to get you out the motherland to studyThat was all she struggled to have a single daughter with the upper handLittle does she know you're never coming backShe put you in her brother's hand only for him to formulate another planHe's the fucking cause of your appalling state this summerFancy that, you came to London to get pimped by your Uncle, damn.
She's just under the upper handGoes mad for a couple gramsAnd she don't wanna go outside, tonight.'Cause in the pipe she'll fly to the motherland andSell love to another manIt's too cold outside, for angels to flyNow an angel will die, covered in whiteWith closed eyes and hoping for a better lifeThis time, we'll fade out tonight,Straight down the line.
Little lady, you're trembling with fearYour skinny frame kinda resembles a deerYou're sitting facing the detective, oh dearThe meddling nurse couldn't just leave it,She's only gone and made it much worse calling police inShe'll never know the gravity of the damage she's causedYou're causing scandal going mad in the ward nowThe cop is trying to calm you, telling you he won't let no one harm youThe same question he keeps trying to ask you, 'Who you working for?'He's talking to you like you're worth more than a dirty whoreYou're having a conversation you could be murdered forYou're learning more about exactly why you need to help bring him or her to courtIt's kicking knowledge you ain't ever heard beforeJust before he leaves, he reassures you that he knows that it's hardHe underlines a mobile number you can phone on his cardBegs you to use itHe's useless if you're gonna be stupid'Cause an answer hasn't come from your bruised lips, you're on your ownYou've gotta go and give your pimp what you oweYou reach your door and then it dawns that you've been followed homeBefore you turn around you feel a cold blade on your throatAnd then a voice says, 'Where you been bitch? I wanna know.'No prizes for guessing who it is, resistance would be foolishnessYou open the front door, he boots you inThere's something new in him, he's silent now that fills you with terrorGet your alibi straight, you could be killed for an errorHe towers over you, the 6 inch knife catches the sunlightAt this point your life flashes before your eyesYour handbag's dropped and all the contents are all over the floorDespite the mess there's only one thing that's caught his eyeAnd in the moment of rage, he brutally murders his nieceAnd dumps her body in the boot of his Merc in the street.Little lady left this earth in the worst wayAll because she got a card on her 13th birthday
And we're all under the upper handAnd go mad for a couple gramsAnd we don't wanna go outside, tonight.'Cause in the pipe she'll fly to the motherland andSell love to another man.It's too cold outside, for angels to fly, for angels to fly, and fly fly,For angels to fly, to fly, to fly, angels to die

