The a Team

Big Time Rush

  • Am7*
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  • C*
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  • D*
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  • D/F#*
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  • Em*
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  • G*
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  • G/F#*
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Key:
Capo:
Intro: G C G C G C G G/F#
G G Em White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes
C G C Burnt lungs, sour taste
G G Em Light's gone, day's end, struggling to pay rent
C G Long nights, strange men
Am7 C G And they say she's in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
D Am7 C Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
G D Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Em C G Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
Em C G And she don't want to go outside tonight
Em C G And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
Em C G D/F# Em It's too cold outside for angels to fly,
C G Em C G G/F# for angels to fly
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G G Em Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim and stay afloat
C G C Dry house, wet clothes
G G Em Loose change, bank notes, weary-eyed, dry throat
C G Call girl, no phone
Am7 C G And they say she's in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
D/F# Am7 C Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
G D/F# Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Em C G Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
Em C G And she don't want to go outside tonight
Em C G And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
Em C G D/F# Em It's too cold outside for angels to fly,
C G Em C G G/F# for angels to fly
Am7 C Em An angel will die, covered in white
G/F# G Closed eye and hoping for a better life Am7 C -slide-D
Em C G D/F# This time, we'll fade out tonight, straight down the line
Em C G D/F# Straight down the line
Am7 C G And they say she's in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
D/F# Am7 C Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
G D/F# Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us
Em C G Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
Em C G And she don't want to go outside tonight
Em C G And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
Em C G D/F# Em It's too cold outside for angels to fly, to fly to fly
D G or angels to die
Song details

Composition: Ed Sheeran

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