Themes The A Team chords by Ed Sheeran

Intro: G G G G D Em C G G

G
White lips pale face
         D  Em
Breathing in snowflakes
    C       G
Burnt lungs sour taste
G
Light's gone day's end
G        D  Em
Struggling to pay rent
     C       G
Long nights strange men

    Am            C
And they say she's in the Class A Team
         G
Stuck in her daydream
           D         Am
Been this way since 1 but lately her face seems
         C
Slowly sinking wasting
        G
Crumbling like pastries

And they scream
  D
The worst things in life come free to us
      Em      C
Coz we're just under the upper hand
G
And go mad for a couple of grams
Em          C     G
And she don't want to go outside tonight
      Em         C
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
G
Or sells love to another man
Em     C    G
It's too cold outside
G       Em  C  G
For angels to fly
G       Em  C  G
Angels to fly

G
Ripped gloves and raincoat
G         D   Em
Tried to swim and stay afloat
    C      G
Dry house wet clothes
G
Loose change bank notes
G      D  Em
Weary-eyed dry throat
     C     G
Call girl no phone


   Am            C
And they say she's in the Class A Team
        G
Stuck in her daydream
          D         Am
Been this way since 1 but lately her face seems
         C
Slowly sinking wasting
         G
Crumbling like pastries

And they scream
   D
The worst things in life come free to us
      Em      C
Coz we're just under the upper hand
G
And go mad for a couple of grams
Em          C     G
And she don't want to go outside tonight

     Em          C
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
G
Or sells love to another man
Em     C     G
It's too cold outside
G        Am
For angels to fly
Am        C
An angel will die

        G
Covered in white
     G
Closed eye
G            D
And hoping for a better life
Am               C
This time, we'll fade out tonight
C
Straight down the line

Em C G G  Em D G G


Am               C
And they say she's in the Class A Team
        G
Stuck in her daydream
          D         Am
Been this way since 1 but lately her face seems
         C
Slowly sinking wasting
        G
Crumbling like pastries

And they scream
D
The worst things in life come free to us
     Em       C
Coz we're just under the upper hand
G
And go mad for a couple of grams
Em          C     G
And she don't want to go outside tonight
    Em            C
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
G
Or sells love to another man
Em     C     G
It's too cold outside
G       Em  C  G
For angels to fly
G     Em  C  G
Angels to fly

  Em C G
To fly fly
     Em    D    G
Angels to fly to fly to fly
G      G
Angels to die