The A Team - Ed Sheeran

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A Team - Ed Sheeran Chords

Tuning: Standard
Capo: 2

Tabbed By Noah Suarez

[Intro]
        


[Verse 1]

White lips, pa

le face,
              
Breathing in s

 
nowflakes,
              
Burnt lungs, s

    
our taste.

Light's gone, 

day's end
              
Struggling to 

     
pay rent,
              
Long nights, s

       
trange men.


[Pre-Chorus]
            
And they say s

              
he's in the Cl

     
ass A Team,
              
Stuck in her d


aydream,
              
Been this way 

             
since 18, but 

            
lately her fac

e seems
              
Slowly sinking

    
, wasting
              
Crumbling like

  
 pastries

And they scream
     
The worst thin

gs in life com

e free to us,


[Chorus]
            
Cuz we're just

            
 under the upp

       
er hand

And go mad for

 a couple gram

s
            
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 man

,
        
It's too cold 

     
outside
             
For angels to 

          
fly
            
Angels to fly

          


[Verse 2]

Ripped gloves,

 and raincoat,
              
Tried to swim 

          
and stay afloa

t,
             
Dry house, wet

   
 clothes.

Loose change, 

bank notes,
              
Weary-eyed, dr

    
y throat,
             
Call girl, no 

  
phone.


[Pre-Chorus]
            
And they say s

              
he's in the Cl

     
ass A Team,
              
Stuck in her d

 
aydream,
              
Been this way 

             
since 18, but 

           
lately her fac

e seems
              
Slowly sinking

   
, wasting,
              
Crumbling like

  
 pastries,

And they scream,
     
The worst thin

gs in life com

e free to us,


[Chorus]
            
Cuz we're just

           
 under the upp

       
er hand,

And go mad for

 a couple gram

s,
            
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 man

  
,
       
It's too cold 

      
outside,
             
For angels to 

  
fly,


[Bridge]
              
An angel will 

  
die.
              
Covered in whi

           
te,

Closed eye,
             
And hoping for

        
 a better life

,
            
This time, we'

             
ll fade out to

night
              
Straight down 

                         
the line

    


[Pre-Chorus]
            
And they say s

              
he's in the Cl

     
ass A Team,
              
Stuck in her d

  
aydream,
              
Been this way 

             
since 18, but 

           
lately her fac

e seems
              
Slowly sinking

    
, wasting,
              
Crumbling like

  
 pastries

And they scream,
     
The worst thin

gs in life com

e free to us,


[Final Chorus]
            
Cuz we're all 

          
under the uppe

       
r hand,

And go mad for

 a couple gram

s,
            
And we don't w

         
ant to go outs

  
ide tonight,
            
And in a pipe 

              
we fly to the 

 
Motherland,
             
Or sell love t

                  
o another man
         
It's too cold 

    
outside,
             
For angels to 

        
fly
            
Angels to fly

        
        
To fly, fly
            
Angels to fly,

            
 to fly, to fl

y
          
Angels to die.