Ed Sheeran – The A Team
Performed by |
Ed Sheeran |
Release Year |
2011 |
Album |
+ (Plus) |
Suggested Capo |
Fret 2 |
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Ed Sheeran – The A Team
Key: A
Major
BPM: ♩ = 85
Time: 4/4
|A |A - - E/G# |F#m - - D |A | |A |A - - E/G# |F#m - - D |A | White lips, pale face, breathing in the snowflakes, burnt lungs, sour taste |A |A - - E/G# |F#m - - D |A | Light's gone, days end, struggling to pay rent, long nights, strange men |Bm |D |A |E/G# | And they say, she’s in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream, been this way since 18 |Bm |D | But lately, her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting |A |E/G# | Crumbling like pastries, and they scream, the worst things in life come free to us |F#m D |A | 'Cause we're just under the upper hand, and go mad for a couple grams |F#m D |A | And she don't wanna go outside tonight |F#m D |A | And in a pipe she flies to the motherland, or sells love to another man |F#m D |A E | It's too cold outside, for angels to |F#m D |A |F#m D |A | fly, angels to fly |A |A - - E/G# | Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim, stay afloat |F#m - - D |A - - E/G# | Dry house, wet clothes |A |A - - E/G# |F#m - - D |A | Loose change, bank notes, weary-eyed, dry throat, call girl, no phone |Bm |D |A |E/G# | And they say, she’s in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream, been this way since 18 |Bm |D | But lately, her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting |A |E/G# | Crumbling like pastries, and they scream, the worst things in life come free to us |F#m D |A | 'Cause we're just under the upper hand, and go mad for a couple grams |F#m D |A | And she don't wanna go outside tonight |F#m D |A | And in a pipe she flies to the motherland, sells love to another man |F#m D |A E | It's too cold outside, for angels to |Bm |D |F#m |A | fly, an angel will die, covered in white, closed eyes and hopin' for a better life |Bm |D | This time, we'll fade out tonight, straight down the line |Bm D |A |Bm D |A | |Bm |D |A |E/G# | And they say, she’s in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream, been this way since 18 |Bm |D | But lately, her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting |A |E/G# | Crumbling like pastries, and they scream, the worst things in life come free to us |F#m D |A | And we're all under the upper hand, and go mad for a couple grams |F#m D |A | And we don't wanna go outside tonight |F#m D |A | And in the pipe, fly to the motherland, or sell love to another man |F#m D |A E | It's too cold outside, for angels to |F#m D |A |F#m D |A | fly, angels to fly |F#m D |A |F#m D |A E |A | Fly, fly, for angels to fly, to fly, to fly, angels to die