The A Team

{meta: 原调: 1=B} {meta: 选调: 1=D} {meta: Capo=2} {comment:Intro} [G] [G] [G/F#] [Em] [Cadd9] [G] {comment:Verse 1} [G]White lips, pale face, breathing [G/F#] in snowflakes[Em] Burnt [Cadd9]lungs, [G] sour taste[A7sus4] [G]Light’s gone, day’s end, [G/F# ] struggling to [Em] pay rent Long nights[Cadd9], strange [G]men {comment: Pre-Chorus} [Am7]And they say she’s in the Class [C*]A Team, stuck in her [G*]daydream Been this way since [D/F#]18, but lately her [Am7]face seems, slowly sinking, [C*]wasting Crumbling like [G*]pastries, and they scream [D/F#]the worst things in life come free to us {comment: Chorus} Cos she's [Em]just under the [Cadd9]upperhand, [G]and go mad for a couple of grams [Em]And she don’t want to [Cadd9]go outside [G]tonight And in a [Em]pipe she flies to the [Cadd9]Motherland, or [G]sells love to another man [Em]It’s too [Cadd9]cold outside [G]for angels [D/F#] to [Em] fly, [Cadd9] [G] for [Em]angels to [Cadd9]fly [G] [G/F#] 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 she's 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 [Am7]This time, [C*]we’ll fade out [slide Dadd4]tonight, straight [Em]down the [Em]line [C*] [G*] 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 And we're all under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams And we don’t want to go outside tonight And in a pipe we'll fly to the Motherland, or sell love to another man It’s too cold outside for angels to fly, for angels [Em]to flyyyyy[Cadd9] [G] [G/F#] [Em]Flyyyy, [Cadd9]flyyyyyy, [G]angels [G/F#]to [Em]fly, [Cadd9]fly, [G]flyyy Or [D/F#]angels to die[G] {end_of_chorus}