The A Team Dasar

Am G White lips, pale face Em Breathing in snowflakes F Burnt lungs, sour taste Am G Light's gone, day's end Em Struggling to pay rent F Long nights, strange men Chorus Am And they say G She's in the Class A Team Em Stuck in her daydream F Been this way since eighteen Am But lately her face seems G Slowly sinking, wasting Em Crumbling like pastries F And they scream the worst things in life come free to us Am Cos we're just under the upperhand G And go mad for a couple of grams Em F And she don't want to go outside tonight Am And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland G Or sells love to another man Em It's too cold outside F For angels to fly Am G Ripped gloves, raincoat Em Tried to swim and stay float F Dry house, wet clothes Am G Loose change, bank notes Em Weary-eyed, dry throat F Call girl, no phone Chorus Am And they say G She's in the Class A Team Em Stuck in her daydream F Been this way since eighteen Am But lately her face seems G Slowly sinking, wasting Em Crumbling like pastries F And they scream the worst things in life come free to us Am Cos we're just under the upperhand G And go mad for a couple of grams Em F And she don't want to go outside tonight Am And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland G Or sells love to another man Em F It's too cold outside Am For angels to fly G An angel will die Em Covered in white, Closed eye F And hoping for a better life Am G This time, we'll fade out tonight Em F Straight down the line Chorus Am And they say G She's in the Class A Team Em Stuck in her daydream F Been this way since eighteen Am But lately her face seems G Slowly sinking, wasting Em Crumbling like pastries F And they scream the worst things in life come free to us Am Cos we're just under the upperhand G And go mad for a couple of grams Em F And she don't want to go outside tonight Am And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland G Or sells love to another man Em F It's too cold outside Am G For angels to fly Em F Angels to fly.. Am G To fly.. fly.. Em Angels to fly.. F To fly.. To fly.. Or angels to die Am G Cos we're just under the upperhand Em F And she don't want to go outside Am And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland G Or sells love to another man Em F It's too cold outside +================+ | Original Chord | +================+ Dm E White lips, pale face Bm Breathing in snowflakes D Burnt lungs, sour taste Dm E Light's gone, day's end Bm Struggling to pay rent D Long nights, strange men Chorus Dm And they say E She's in the Class A Team Bm Stuck in her daydream D Been this way since eighteen Dm But lately her face seems E Slowly sinking, wasting Bm Crumbling like pastries D And they scream the worst thing in life come free to us Dm Cos we're just under the upperhand E And go mad for a couple of grams Bm D And she don't want to go outside tonight Dm And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland E Or sells love to another man Bm It's too cold outside D For angels to fly Dm E Ripped gloves, raincoat Bm Tried to swim and stay float D Dry house, wet clothes Dm E Loose change, bank notes Bm Weary-eyed, dry throat D Call girl, no phone Chorus Dm And they say E She's in the Class A Team Bm Stuck in her daydream D Been this way since eighteen Dm But lately her face seems E Slowly sinking, wasting Bm Crumbling like pastries D And they scream the worst thing in life come free to us Dm Cos we're just under the upperhand E And go mad for a couple of grams Bm D And she don't want to go outside tonight Dm And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland E Or sells love to another man Bm D It's too cold outside Dm For angels to fly E An angel will die Bm Covered in white, Closed eye D And hoping for a better life Dm E This time, we'll fade out tonight Bm D Straight down the line Chorus Dm And they say E She's in the Class A Team Bm Stuck in her daydream D Been this way since eighteen Dm But lately her face seems E Slowly sinking, wasting Bm Crumbling like pastries D And they scream the worst thing in life come free to us Dm Cos we're just under the upperhand E And go mad for a couple of grams Bm D And she don't want to go outside tonight Dm And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland E Or sells love to another man Bm D It's too cold outside Dm E For angels to fly Bm D Angels to fly.. Dm E To fly.. fly.. Bm Angels to fly.. D To fly.. To fly.. Or angels to die Dm E Cos we're just under the upperhand Bm D And she don't want to go outside Dm And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland E Or sells love to another man Bm D It's too cold outside