The A-team

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Chords and lyrics for The A-team by Ed Sheeran

G 
White lips, pale face, breathing in  
Em 
snowflakes
 
Burnt  
Csus4 
lungs, 
 
s
G 
our 
 
taste
Csus4 
G 
Light’s gone, day’s end, struggling to  
Em 
pay 
 
rent
 
Long  
Csus4 
nights, 
 
stra
G 
nge 
 
men
 
Am7 
And they say she’s in the Class
C 
A Team, stuck in he
G 
 
daydream
 
Been this way since  
D 
18, but lately her f
Am7 
ace seems, slowly sinking,  
C 
wasting
 
Crumbling like  
G 
pastries, and they scream the w
D 
orst things in life come free to us
 
Cos we’re  
Em 
all under the upperhand, a
Csus4 
nd go mad f
G 
or a coupla’ grams
Em 
And she don’t want t
Csus4 
o go out
G 
side 
 
tonight
 
And in a p
Em 
ipe she flies to the Motherland, or
Csus4 
sells 
 
lov
G 
e to another man
Em 
It’s too co
Csus4 
-old  
G 
out-side for angel
D 
s to fl
Em 
y, 
 
 
C2 
 
G 
 
for angels to  
Em 
fly
C2 
G 
 
 
G 
Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim and  
Em 
stay 
 
afloat
 
Dry  
Csus4 
house, 
 
 
G 
wet 
 
cloth
Csus4 
es
G 
Loose change, bank notes, weary eyed, d
Em 
ry 
 
throat
 
Call  
Csus4 
girl, 
 
 
G 
no 
 
phone
 
Am7 
And they say she’s in the Class
C 
A Team, stuck in he
G 
 
daydream
 
Been this way since  
D 
18, but lately her f
Am7 
ace seems, slowly sinking,  
C 
wasting
 
Crumbling like  
G 
pastries, and they scream the w
D 
orst things in life come free to us
 
Cos we’re  
Em 
all under the upperhand, a
Csus4 
nd go mad f
G 
or a coupla’ grams
Em 
And she don’t want t
Csus4 
o go out
G 
side 
 
tonight
 
And in a p
Em 
ipe she flies to the Motherland, or
Csus4 
sells 
 
lov
G 
e to another man
Em 
It’s too co
Csus4 
-old  
G 
out-side for angel
D 
s to fl
Em 
y, 
 
 
C2 
 
G 
 
for angels to  
Em 
fly
C2 
G 
 
 
Am7 
An angel wil
C 
l die, covered i
Em 
 
white
 
Closed  
G 
eye and hoping for a  
G 
better 
 
life
Am7 
This time, we’ll fade o
C 
ut 
 
tonigh
D 
t, straight down th
Em 
 
li
C 
ne
G 
D 
 
Em 
Stra
C 
ight 
 
do
D 
wn the line
 
Am7 
And they say she’s in the Class
C 
A Team, stuck in he
G 
 
daydream
 
Been this way since  
D 
18, but lately her f
Am7 
ace seems, slowly sinking,  
C 
wasting
 
Crumbling like  
G 
pastries, and they scream the w
D 
orst things in life come free to us
 
Cos we’re  
Em 
all under the upperhand, a
Csus4 
nd go mad f
G 
or a coupla’ grams
Em 
And she don’t want t
Csus4 
o go out
G 
side 
 
tonight
 
And in a p
Em 
ipe she flies to the Motherland, or
Csus4 
sells 
 
lov
G 
e to another man
Em 
It’s too co
Csus4 
-old  
G 
out-side for angel
D 
s to fl
Em 
y, 
 
 
Csus4 
 
G 
 
for angels to  
Em 
fly
Csus4 
G 
 
Or  
D 
angels 
 
 
G 
to 
 
die

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