Cifras
The a Team

Tono: A

Introducción: G    C    G    C    G    C    G    G/F#    

dificultad
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G                                                                                                  Em  
White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes
                C                                 G                    C  
Burnt lungs, sour taste
G  
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
G                                                                                                                          Em  
Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim and stay afloat
             C                            G                 C  
Dry house, wet clothes
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