Chords for "The A Team" - Ed Sheeran (Alex Goot Cover)
Tempo:
84.9 bpm
Chords used:
A
F#m
E
D
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#m] [A]
White lips, pale face, breathing in [F#m] snowflakes.
Burnt lungs, [A] sour taste.
Lights gone, days end, struggling to [F#m] pay rent.
Long nights, [A] strange men.
And they say she's in [E] class 18, stuck in [A] her daydream.
Been this [E] way since 18, but lately [B] her face seems
slowly [A] sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries.
And they [E] scream, the worst things in life come free to [F#m] us
cause we're just [A] under the upper hand.
And go mad for a couple [F#m] grams, and she [D] don't want to go [A] outside tonight.
[F#m] And in her pipe, she [A] flies to the motherland,
sells love to another [F#m] man.
It's too [A] cold outside for angels [F#m] to fly, [A]
for angels [F#m] to [A] fly.
Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim, you [F#m] stay afloat.
Dry house, [A] wet clothes.
Loose change, bank notes, weary eye, [F#m] dry throat, cold girl, [A] no phone.
And they say she's in [D] class 18, stuck in [A] her daydream.
Been this [E] way since 18, but lately [F#] her face seems
slowly [A] sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries.
And they [E] scream, the worst things in life come free to [F#m] us
cause we're just [A] under the upper hand.
And go mad for a couple [F#m] grams, and she don't [D] want to go [A] outside tonight.
[F#m] And in her pipe, she [A] flies to the motherland,
sells love to another [F#m] man.
It's too [A] cold outside for angels [F#m] to fly, [A] for angels [F#m] to fly.
[D] [A]
To [F#m] fly, [A] to fly, for angels [F#m] to fly, [D] to fly, [A] to fly.
[E] For angels [A] to die.
[N]
White lips, pale face, breathing in [F#m] snowflakes.
Burnt lungs, [A] sour taste.
Lights gone, days end, struggling to [F#m] pay rent.
Long nights, [A] strange men.
And they say she's in [E] class 18, stuck in [A] her daydream.
Been this [E] way since 18, but lately [B] her face seems
slowly [A] sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries.
And they [E] scream, the worst things in life come free to [F#m] us
cause we're just [A] under the upper hand.
And go mad for a couple [F#m] grams, and she [D] don't want to go [A] outside tonight.
[F#m] And in her pipe, she [A] flies to the motherland,
sells love to another [F#m] man.
It's too [A] cold outside for angels [F#m] to fly, [A]
for angels [F#m] to [A] fly.
Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim, you [F#m] stay afloat.
Dry house, [A] wet clothes.
Loose change, bank notes, weary eye, [F#m] dry throat, cold girl, [A] no phone.
And they say she's in [D] class 18, stuck in [A] her daydream.
Been this [E] way since 18, but lately [F#] her face seems
slowly [A] sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries.
And they [E] scream, the worst things in life come free to [F#m] us
cause we're just [A] under the upper hand.
And go mad for a couple [F#m] grams, and she don't [D] want to go [A] outside tonight.
[F#m] And in her pipe, she [A] flies to the motherland,
sells love to another [F#m] man.
It's too [A] cold outside for angels [F#m] to fly, [A] for angels [F#m] to fly.
[D] [A]
To [F#m] fly, [A] to fly, for angels [F#m] to fly, [D] to fly, [A] to fly.
[E] For angels [A] to die.
[N]
Key:
A
F#m
E
D
B
A
F#m
E
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ White lips, pale face, breathing in [F#m] snowflakes.
Burnt lungs, [A] sour taste. _
_ _ Lights gone, days end, struggling to [F#m] pay rent.
Long nights, [A] strange men. _
And they say she's in [E] class 18, stuck in [A] her daydream.
Been this [E] way since 18, but lately [B] her face seems
slowly [A] sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries.
And they [E] scream, the worst things in life come free to [F#m] us
cause we're just [A] under the upper hand.
And go mad for a couple [F#m] grams, and she [D] don't want to go [A] outside tonight.
[F#m] And in her pipe, she [A] flies to the motherland,
sells love to another [F#m] man.
It's too [A] cold outside for angels [F#m] to fly, [A] _ _ _ _
for angels [F#m] to [A] fly. _ _ _ _
_ _ Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim, you [F#m] stay afloat.
Dry house, [A] wet clothes. _
_ _ Loose change, bank notes, weary eye, [F#m] dry throat, cold girl, [A] no phone. _
And they say she's in [D] class 18, stuck in [A] her daydream.
Been this [E] way since 18, but lately [F#] her face seems
slowly [A] sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries.
And they [E] scream, the worst things in life come free to [F#m] us
cause we're just [A] under the upper hand.
And go mad for a couple [F#m] grams, and she don't [D] want to go [A] outside tonight.
[F#m] And in her pipe, she [A] flies to the motherland,
sells love to another [F#m] man.
It's too [A] cold outside for angels [F#m] to fly, [A] _ _ _ for angels [F#m] to fly.
[D] _ _ [A] _ _
To [F#m] fly, _ [A] to fly, for angels [F#m] to fly, [D] to fly, [A] to fly.
[E] For angels [A] to die. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ White lips, pale face, breathing in [F#m] snowflakes.
Burnt lungs, [A] sour taste. _
_ _ Lights gone, days end, struggling to [F#m] pay rent.
Long nights, [A] strange men. _
And they say she's in [E] class 18, stuck in [A] her daydream.
Been this [E] way since 18, but lately [B] her face seems
slowly [A] sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries.
And they [E] scream, the worst things in life come free to [F#m] us
cause we're just [A] under the upper hand.
And go mad for a couple [F#m] grams, and she [D] don't want to go [A] outside tonight.
[F#m] And in her pipe, she [A] flies to the motherland,
sells love to another [F#m] man.
It's too [A] cold outside for angels [F#m] to fly, [A] _ _ _ _
for angels [F#m] to [A] fly. _ _ _ _
_ _ Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim, you [F#m] stay afloat.
Dry house, [A] wet clothes. _
_ _ Loose change, bank notes, weary eye, [F#m] dry throat, cold girl, [A] no phone. _
And they say she's in [D] class 18, stuck in [A] her daydream.
Been this [E] way since 18, but lately [F#] her face seems
slowly [A] sinking, wasting, crumbling like pastries.
And they [E] scream, the worst things in life come free to [F#m] us
cause we're just [A] under the upper hand.
And go mad for a couple [F#m] grams, and she don't [D] want to go [A] outside tonight.
[F#m] And in her pipe, she [A] flies to the motherland,
sells love to another [F#m] man.
It's too [A] cold outside for angels [F#m] to fly, [A] _ _ _ for angels [F#m] to fly.
[D] _ _ [A] _ _
To [F#m] fly, _ [A] to fly, for angels [F#m] to fly, [D] to fly, [A] to fly.
[E] For angels [A] to die. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _