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Chord The A Team - Ed Sheeran

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Chord The A Team - Ed Sheeran :

Lirik The A Team - Ed Sheeran :

Intro : A  A  E F#m  D A 

A
White lips, pale face
               E   F#m
Breathing in snowflakes
              D    A
Burnt lungs, sour taste
A
Light's gone, day's end
              E    F#m
Struggling to pay rent
                D    A
Long nights, strange men

      Bm
and they say
                   D
She's in the Class A Team
               A
Stuck in her daydream
                    E
Been this way since 18
                Bm
But lately her face seems
                 D
Slowly sinking, wasting
                A
Crumbling like pastries
and they scream
     E
The worst things in life come free to us
 
Reff :
              F#m          D
  Cos we're just under the upperhand
  A
  and go mad for a couple grams
  F#m                   D      A
  and she don't want to go outside tonight
            F#m                   D
  and in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
  A
  Or sells love to another man
  F#m      D       A
  It's too cold outside
               F#m D  A
  For angels to fly
             F#m D  A
  Angels to fly

A
Ripped gloves, raincoat
                    E     F#m
Tried to swim and stay afloat
            D   A
dry house, wet clothes
A
Loose change, bank notes
             E   F#m
Weary-eyed, dry throat
           D    A
Call girl, no phone

      Bm
and they say
                   D
She's in the Class A Team
              A
Stuck in her daydream
                    E
Been this way since 18
               Bm
But lately her face seems
                 D
Slowly sinking, wasting
                A
Crumbling like pastries
and they scream
     E
The worst things in life come free to us
 
Reff :
             F#m                D
  Cos we're just under the upperhand
  A
  and go mad for a couple grams
  F#m                  D      A
  and she don't want to go outside tonight
           F#m                   D
  and in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
  A
  Or sells love to another man
  F#m      D       A
  It's too cold outside
                Bm
  For angels to fly

Bm             D
an angel will die
             F#m
Covered in white
Closed eye
         A
and hoping for a better life
Bm                         D
This time, we'll fade out tonight
                  F#m D A
Straight down the line

      Bm
and they say
                   D
She's in the Class A Team
              A
Stuck in her daydream
                    E
Been this way since 18
               Bm
But lately her face seems
                 D
Slowly sinking, wasting
                A
Crumbling like pastries
and they scream
     E
The worst things in life come free to us
 
Reff :
            F#m           D
  Cos we're all under the upperhand
  A
  and go mad for a couple grams
  F#m                 D     A
  and we don't want to go outside tonight
            F#m               D
  and in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
  A
  Or sell love to another man
  F#m      D       A
  It's too cold outside
                 F#m D A
  For angels to fly
              F#m D A
  Angels to fly
     F#m D  A
  To fly, fly
             F#m    D       A
  Angels to fly, to fly, to fly
     E       A
  Angels to die
White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's 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
 
Reff :
  Cos we're just under the upperhand
  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
 
Reff :
  Cos we're just under the upperhand
  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 eye
and hoping 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
 
Reff :
  Cos we're all under the upperhand
  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
  To fly, fly
  Angels to fly, to fly, to fly
  Angels to die

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