Chords for ed sheeran - the a team (lyrics)

Tempo:
113.3 bpm
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A

F#m

D

Bm

E

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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ed sheeran - the a team (lyrics) chords
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[F#m] [A]
White lips, pale face, breathing in [F#]
snowflakes, burnt [A] lungs, sour taste.
Lights gone, days end, struggling to pay [F#] rent, long nights, [A] strange men.
[Bm] They say she's in the class [D] 18, stuck in her [A] daydream, been this way [E] since 18.
But lately [Bm] her face seems slowly [D] sinking, wasting, crumbling [A] like pastries.
They scream, [E] the worst things in life come free to us, [F#m] cause we're just under [D] the upper hand.
[A]
I'll go mad for a couple grams, [F#m] and she don't [Bm] wanna go [A] outside tonight.
And in [F#m] a pipe she [D] flies to the motherland, [A] or sells love to another man.
[F#m] It's too [D] cold [A] outside, [E] but angels [F#m] fly, [B]
[A] angels [F#m]
fly.
[D] [A]
Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim to stay [F#m] afloat, dry house, [A] wet clothes.
Lose change, bank notes, weary eyed, dry [F#m] throat, cool girl, [A] no phone.
[Bm] They say she's in the class [D] 18, stuck in [A] her daydream, been this way [E] since 18.
But lately [Bm] her face seems slowly [D] sinking, wasting, crumbling [A] like pastries.
They scream, [E] the worst things in life come free to [F#m] us, cause we're just [D] under the upper hand.
[A] I'll go mad for a couple grams, [F#m] and she don't [Bm] wanna go [A]
outside tonight.
And [F#m] in a pipe she [D] flies to the motherland, [A] or sells love to another man.
[F#m]
It's too [D] cold outside, [A] [E] but angels [Bm] fly, an angel will die.
[B] Covered in [F#m] white, closed eyes, [A] and hoping for a better life.
[Bm] This time, we'll fade [D] out tonight, straight down the [F#m] line.
[Bm] [A]
[F#m] [D]
[A] [B]
They say she's in the class 18, stuck in her [A] daydream, been this [G#m] way since 18.
But lately her [Bm] face seems slowly sinking, [D] wasting, crumbling [A] like pastries.
They scream, the [E] worst things in life come free to us, [F#m] and we're all under the upper [A] hand.
I'll go mad for a couple grams, [F#m] and we don't [D] wanna go [A] outside tonight.
And [F#m] in a pipe fly [D] to the motherland, [A] or sell love to another man.
[F#m] It's too [D] cold [A]
outside, [E] but angels [F#m] fly, [D]
[A] angels [F#m]
fly, [D] [A]
[F#m] fly, [D] [A]
fly, angels [F#m] fly, [D] fly, [A] fly.
Angels fly.
[N]
Key:  
A
1231
F#m
123111112
D
1321
Bm
13421112
E
2311
A
1231
F#m
123111112
D
1321
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ White lips, pale face, breathing in [F#]
snowflakes, burnt [A] lungs, sour taste. _
_ _ _ Lights gone, days end, struggling to pay [F#] rent, long nights, [A] strange men. _ _ _
[Bm] They say she's in the class [D] 18, stuck in her [A] _ daydream, been this way [E] since 18.
But lately [Bm] her face seems slowly [D] sinking, wasting, _ crumbling [A] like pastries.
They scream, [E] the worst things in life come free to us, [F#m] cause we're just under [D] the upper hand.
[A]
I'll go mad for a couple grams, [F#m] and she don't [Bm] wanna go [A] outside _ tonight.
And in [F#m] a pipe she [D] flies to the motherland, [A] or sells love to another man.
[F#m] It's too [D] cold [A] outside, _ [E] but angels [F#m] fly, _ [B] _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ angels [F#m]
fly.
_ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim to stay [F#m] afloat, dry house, [A] wet clothes. _ _ _ _
_ Lose change, bank notes, weary eyed, dry [F#m] throat, cool girl, [A] no phone.
_ _ _ [Bm] They say she's in the class [D] 18, stuck in [A] her daydream, been this way [E] since 18.
But lately [Bm] her face seems slowly [D] sinking, wasting, _ crumbling [A] like pastries.
They scream, [E] the worst things in life come free to [F#m] us, cause we're just [D] under the upper hand.
[A] I'll go mad for a couple grams, [F#m] and she don't [Bm] wanna go _ [A]
outside tonight.
And [F#m] in a pipe she [D] flies to the motherland, [A] or sells love to another man.
[F#m]
It's too [D] cold outside, [A] _ [E] but angels [Bm] fly, an angel will die.
[B] _ Covered in [F#m] white, _ closed eyes, [A] and hoping for a better life. _
[Bm] This time, we'll fade [D] out tonight, straight down the [F#m] line.
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [D] _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [B]
They say she's in the class 18, stuck in her [A] _ daydream, been this [G#m] way since 18.
But lately her [Bm] face seems slowly sinking, [D] wasting, _ crumbling [A] like pastries.
They scream, the [E] worst things in life come free to us, [F#m] and we're all under the upper [A] hand.
I'll go mad for a couple grams, [F#m] and we don't [D] wanna go [A] outside _ tonight.
And [F#m] in a pipe fly [D] to the motherland, [A] or sell love to another man.
[F#m] It's too [D] cold _ [A]
outside, [E] but angels [F#m] fly, _ [D] _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ angels [F#m] _
fly, [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [F#m] fly, _ _ [D] _ _ [A]
fly, _ angels [F#m] fly, [D] fly, _ _ [A] fly.
_ _ Angels fly.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _