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The A Team

Boyce Avenue
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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,
Cos  we're just under the upperhand,
And  go mad for a couple of 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,
Cos  we're just under the upperhand,
And  go mad for a couple of 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,
Cos  we're just under the upperhand,
And  go mad for a couple of 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,
To  fly, fly,
Angels  to  fly, to fly,  to fly,
Angels  to die.

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Readable chord sheet for The A Team by Boyce Avenue

[G]White lips, pale face,
Breathing in sn[Am]owfla[Em]kes,
Burnt lungs, s[Am]our t[Em]aste.
[G]Light's gone, day's end,
Struggling to [Am]pay r[Em]ent,
Long nights, s[Am]trange m[G]en.

[Am7]And they say she's in the Class [C]A Team,
Stuck in her day[G]dream,
Been this way since [D]18, but lately her [Am7]face seems
Slowly sinking, wa[C]sting,
Crumbling like p[G]astries,

And they scream,
[D]The worst things in life come free to us,
[Em]Cos we're just under the [C]upperhand,
[G]And go mad for a couple of grams,
[Em]And she don't want to [C]go outside [G]tonight,
And in [Em]a pipe she flies to the M[C]otherland,
Or s[G]ells love to another man,
[Em]It's too co[C]ld outside,
[G]For angels to f[Em]ly,
[D]Angels to f[Em]ly,

[G]Ripped gloves, raincoat,
Tried to swim and [Am]stay afl[Em]oat,
Dry house, w[Am]et clo[Em]thes.
[G]Loose change, bank notes,
Weary-eyed, [Am]dry thro[Em]at,
Call girl, [Am]no phon[G]e.

[Am7]And they say she's in the Class [C]A Team,
Stuck in her day[G]dream,
Been this way since [D]18, but lately her [Am7]face seems
Slowly sinking, wa[C]sting,
Crumbling like p[G]astries,

And they scream,
[D]The worst things in life come free to us,
[Em]Cos we're just under the [C]upperhand,
[G]And go mad for a couple of grams,
[Em]And she don't want to [C]go outside [G]tonight,
And in [Em]a pipe she flies to the M[C]otherland,
Or s[G]ells love to another man,
[Em]It's too co[C]ld outside,
[G]For angels to f[Em]ly,

[Am7]An angel will [C]die.

[G]Covered in wh[Am]ite,
[Em]Closed eye,
And h[C]oping for a b[G]etter life,

[Am]This time, we'll fade out t[C]onight,
[G]Straight down the li[Em]ne.

[Am] [C]  [G]  [Em]

[Am7]And they say she's in the Class [C]A Team,
Stuck in her day[G]dream,
Been this way since [D]18, but lately her [Am7]face seems
Slowly sinking, wa[C]sting,
Crumbling like p[G]astries,

And they scream,
[D]The worst things in life come free to us,
[Em]Cos we're just under the [C]upperhand,
[G]And go mad for a couple of grams,
[Em]And she don't want to [C]go outside [G]tonight,
And in [Em]a pipe she flies to the M[C]otherland,
Or s[G]ells love to another man,
[Em]It's too co[C]ld outside,
[G]              [Em]
For angels to fly,  [C]  [Em]
[D]         [Em]
Angels to fly,      [C]  [Em]
[C]To fly, [Em]fly,
[G]Angels to[Em] fly, to f[C]ly, to [Em]fly,
[Em]Angels to d[G]ie.

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