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Standard Tuning with a on Capo 2.

Chords
: 300033      C1: x02033     : 200033      : x32033
: x32013     ': 320003     : 200230       : x54035

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Intro Riff:    C1     C1     C1      /F#


Verse 1:
             
White lips, pa

              
le face, breat

          
hing in snowfl

  
akes
            
Burnt lungs, s

               
our taste
             
Lights gone, d

              
ays end, strug

          
gling to pay r

 
ent
            
Long nights, s

       
trange men


Chorus:
           
And they say s

              
he's in the Cl

            
ass A Team, st

            
uck in her day

dream
              
Been this way 

          
since 18, but 

           
lately her fac

              
e seems, slowl

            
y sinking, was

ting
              
Crumbling like

            
 pastries, and

              
 they scream t

   
he worst thing

s in life come

 free to us
            
Cos she's just

            
 under the upp

     
erhand, and go

 mad for a cou

ple grams
            
And she don't 

            
want to go out

   
side tonight
            
And in a pipe 

              
she flies to t

           
he Motherland,

 or sells love

 to another ma

n
                                 
      
It's too cold 

outside for an

gels to fly,
              
for angels to 

          
fly


Verse 2:
             
Ripped gloves,

              
 raincoat, tri

              
ed to swim and

     
 stay afloat
            
Dry house, wet

               
 clothes
             
Loose change, 

              
bank notes, we

          
ary-eyed, dry 

  
throat
            
Call girl, no 

  
phone


Chorus:
           
And they say s

              
he's in the Cl

            
ass A Team, st

            
uck in her day

dream
              
Been this way 

          
since 18, but 

           
lately her fac

              
e seems, slowl

            
y sinking, was

ting
              
Crumbling like

            
 pastries, and

              
 they scream t

   
he worst thing

s in life come

 free to us
            
Cos she's just

            
 under the upp

     
erhand, and go

 mad for a cou

ple grams
            
And she don't 

            
want to go out

   
side tonight
            
And in a pipe 

              
she flies to t

           
he Motherland,

 or sells love

 to another ma

n
          
It's too cold 

           
outside for an

      
gels to fly
           
An angel will 

            
die, covered i

  
n white
              
Closed eye and

 
 hoping for a 

better life
           
This time, we'

              
ll fade out to

            
night, straigh

             
t down the lin

'
e


Mini-Solo: Play Twice!
  '  


Chorus:
           
And they say s

              
he's in the Cl

            
ass A Team, st

            
uck in her day

dream
              
Been this way 

          
since 18, but 

           
lately her fac

              
e seems, slowl

            
y sinking, was

ting
              
Crumbling like

            
 pastries, and

              
 they scream t

   
he worst thing

s in life come

 free to us
            
Cos she's just

            
 under the upp

     
erhand, and go

 mad for a cou

ple grams
            
And she don't 

            
want to go out

   
side tonight
            
And in a pipe 

              
she flies to t

           
he Motherland,

 or sells love

 to another ma

n
                                 
           
It's too cold 

    
outside for an

gels to fly,
            
Angels to fly

      
            
To fly, fly

      
            
For angels to 

      
fly to fly, fl

y
         
Or angels to d

ie

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"The last 5 lines are iffy and I will work on them. Everything else should be spot on. I 
hope this tab is much easier for everyone to both read, and play."