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The A Team

Ed Sheeran A Vote rhythm

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Tone: [G]
Capo: 2
Fingerpicking/Strumming pattern:
[G]White lips, pale face
Breathing in [D]snowflak[Em]es
Burnt lungs, [C]sour tas[G]te.
[G]Light's gone, day's end
Struggling [D]to pay [Em]rent
Long nights, [C]strange m[G]en.
 
 
[Am]And they say she's in the Class [C]A Team
Stuck in her [G]daydream.
Been this way since [D]eighteen, but lately
Her [Am7]face seems
slowly sinking, [C]wasting,
Crumbling [G]like pastries and they scream
The worst [D]things in life come free to us.
 
 
Cos we're [Em]just under the [C]upperhand,
[G]And go mad for a couple of grams,
[Em]And she don't want to go[C] outside [G]tonight.
And in a [Em]pipe she flies to the [C]Motherland,
[G]Or sells love to another man.
[Em]It's too [C]cold outsi[G]de
For [D]angels to [Em]fly [C] [G]
Angels to [Em]fly. [C] [G]
 
 
[G]Ripped gloves, raincoat,
Tried to swim [D]and stay [Em]afloat,
Dry house,[C] wet clo[G]thes.
[G]Loose change, bank notes,
Weary eyed, [D]dry [Em]throat,
Call girl,[C] no [Em]phone.
 
 
[Am]And they say she's in the Class [C]A Team
Stuck in her [G]daydream.
Been this way since [D]eighteen, but lately
Her [Am7]face seems
slowly sinking, [C]wasting,
Crumbling [G]like pastries and they scream
The worst [D]things in life come free to us.
 
 
Cos we're [Em]just under the [C]upperhand,
[G]And go mad for a couple of grams,
[Em]And she don't want to go[C] outside [G]tonight.
And in a [Em]pipe she flies to the [C]Motherland,
[G]Or sells love to another man.
[Em]It's too [C]cold outsi[G]de
For [D]angels to [Em]fly [C] [G]
Angels to [Em]fly. [C] [G]
 
[Am7]An angel will [C]die, covered in [Em]white
Closed [G]eye and hoping for a better life
[Am7]This time, we’ll fade out[C] tonight,
straight down th[Em]e lin[C]e. [G]
 
 
[Am]And they say she's in the Class [C]A Team
Stuck in her [G]daydream.
Been this way since [D]eighteen, but lately
Her [Am7]face seems
slowly sinking, [C]wasting,
Crumbling [G]like pastries and they scream
The worst [D]things in life come free to us.
 
 
Cos we're [Em]just under the [C]upperhand,
[G]And go mad for a couple of grams,
[Em]And she don't want to go[C] outside [G]tonight.
And in a [Em]pipe she flies to the [C]Motherland,
[G]Or sells love to another man.
[Em]It's too [C]cold outsi[G]de
For [D]angels to [Em]fly [C] [G]
Angels to [Em]fly. [C] [G]
 
 
Angels to [Em]fly
[C]To [G]fly, fly.
Angels to [Em]fly, to [C]fly, to fly
Angels [G]to die.

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