The A Team chords by Chester See

Chords with lyrics

intro A augmentedA



 A augmentedA       A augmentedA
White lips, pale face
 A augmentedA      D MajorD  E MajorE
Breathing in snowflakes
 A augmentedA       A augmentedA
Burnt lungs, sour taste
  A augmentedA       A augmentedA
Light's gone, day's end
  A augmentedA      D MajorD  E MajorE
Struggling to pay rent
  A augmentedA       A augmentedA
Long nights, strange men
 B minorBm
And they say
 B minorBm        D MajorD
She's in the Class A augmentedA Tea
        A augmentedA
Stuck in her daydream
  A augmentedA          E MajorE
Been this way since eighteen
  A augmentedA       D MajorD
But lately her face seems
  A augmentedA         D MajorD
Slowly sinking, wasting
         A augmentedA
Crumbling like pastries
   A augmentedA
And they scream
   E MajorE             E MajorE
The worst things in life come free to us
    B minorBm          D MajorD
Cause we're just under the upper hand
    A augmentedA        E MajorE
And go mad for a couple grams
        D MajorD          A augmentedA
And she don't want to go outside tonight
     B minorBm            A augmentedA
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
   G+G       A augmentedA
Or sells love to another man
     G+G   A augmentedA
It's too cold outside
  A augmentedA      E MajorE
For angels to fly

 D MajorD   A augmentedA     E MajorE
OOOOOooooooOOOoooooooooooo
 CONTINUE THE SAME WAY
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Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone

And they say
She's in the Class A augmentedA Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cause we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line

And they say
She's in the Class A augmentedA Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
And we're all under the upper hand
Go mad for a couple grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
For angels to fly, to fly, to fly
Or angels to die