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A Team [A]Ed Sheeran

Intro A F#m D A

AWhite lips, pale face, Breathing in snowF#m flakes,
Burnt D lungs sour A taste.
ALight's gone, day's end, Struggling to pay F#mrent,
Long Dnights, strange A men.

Chorus
Bm7And they say she's in the Class D A Team,
Stuck in her Aday dream,
Been this way since E18, but lately her Bm7 face seems
Slowly sinking, Dwasting,
Crumbling like Apastries,
And they scream,
EThe worst things in life come free to us,
Cos we're F#m just under the Dupperhand,
AAnd go mad for a couple of grams,
F#m She don't want to Dgo out A side tonight,
And in F#ma pipe she flies to the D motherland,
Or A sells love to another man,
F#m It's too colDd outside,
A For angels to F#m fly,
E Angels to F#m fly,

A Ripped gloves, raincoat, Tried to swim and stay a-F#mfloat,
Dry D house, wet A clothes.
Loose change, bank notes, Weary-eyed, dry F#mthroat,
Call D girl, no A phone.

Chorus
Bm7An angel will Ddie.

Bridge
ACovered in whEite, F#mClosed eye,
And hDoping for a bAetter life,
BmThis time, we'll fade out tDonight, AStraight down the liF#mne.

Chorus
DTo fly, F#mfly,
AAngels toF#m fly, to E fly, to F#m fly,
AAngels to F#mdie.

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