Angels In Chelsea Songtext / Lyric

Last night I saw a suit give a buck to a bum

20 feet down the street, someone yelling "look up!"

Some girl, maybe 18, probably drunk

Just in time, out the way of a bus



And maybe things are finally getting better, better

Maybe everyone is finally fed up enough

Maybe all the clouds are gonna let up, let up

Ohhhh ee ohhhh ee ohhhh ee ohohohohoh



Oh!



Brown bags, sky high, I see angels in Chelsea

Wall Street, chic life, I see angels in Chelsea

Lost souls pass by, through the chain link and concrete

And everwhere I look tonight, I see angels around me

And everwhere I look tonight, I see angels in Chelsea



Spring Street, hear a busker singing the blues

'Bout peace in the world and some money for food

And little kid says, "I'm gonna be like you, a superstar!

And I'mma make a difference too

And I'mma make a difference too"






And maybe things are finally getting better, better

Maybe everyone is finally fed up enough

Maybe all the clouds are gonna let up, let up

Ohhhh ee ohhhh ee ohhhh ee ohohohohoh



Oh!



Brown bags, sky high, I see angels in Chelsea

Wall Street, chic life, I see angels in Chelsea

Lost souls pass by, through the chain link and concrete

And everwhere I look tonight, I see angels around me

And everwhere I look tonight, I see angels in Chelsea

Subway, I saw a woman in a beautiful dress



Head down in her hands, make up a mess

Young mom, two kids, holes in their shoe says

"I've been there too

And you're gonna get through

Yeah, I've been there too

And you're gonna get through!"

Brown bags, sky high, I see angels in Chelsea



Wall Street, chic life, I see angels in Chelsea

Lost souls pass by, through the chain link and concrete

And everwhere I look tonight, I see angels around me

And everwhere I look tonight, I see angels in Chelsea

I see packing in the crossstreets

I see angels in Chelsea

I see angels around me

All these angels around me

All these angels around me

All these angels around me!

I see angels in Chelsea