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The A Team

Ed Sheeran
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
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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
Cause  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
 Cause we're all 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
 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
 Cause we're all 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
 Or angels to die
 Chords:
:  320033 :  220033 :  022000 :  032003 :  032010 :002010
:  200232*

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Readable chord sheet for The A Team by Ed Sheeran

[G]                                   [G/f#] [Em]*
White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes
[C]Burnt lungs, [G]sour taste
[G]                                      [G/f#] [Em]
Light's gone, day's end, struggling to pay rent
[C]Long nights, [G]strange men

[Am7]And they say she's in the Class [C2]A Team, stuck in her [G]daydream
Been this way since [D/F#]18, but lately her [Am7]face seems, slowly sinking, [C2]wasting
Crumbling like [G]pastries, and they scream the wor[D/F#]st things in life come free to us

[Em]Cause 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 [G]outside tonight
[Em]And in a pipe she flies to the [C]Motherland, or [G]sells love to another man
[Em]It's too [C]cold outsid[G]e for angels to fly[Em]   [C]     [G]
[Em]Angels [C]to fly[G]    [Em]       [C]         [G]

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

Cause we're all 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

[Am7]An angel will [C2]die, covered in [Em]white
[Em]Closed eye and [G]hoping for a better life
[Am7]This time, we'll fade out [C2]tonight, straight down the [Em]line
Straight down the [G]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

Cause we're all 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
Or angels to die

[End]

Chords:
[G]: 320033  [G/f#]: 220033  [Em]: 022000  [C]: 032003  [C2]: 032010  [Am7]:002010

[D/F#]: 200232*

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