Boyce Avenue – The A Team chords ver. 2

GWhite lips, pale face,
               Am   EmBreathing in snowflakes,
              Am   G          Burnt lungs, sour taste.
GLight's gone, day's end,
              Am   EmStruggling to pay rent,
              Am      GLong nights, strange men.

Am7                             CAnd they say she's in the Class A Team,
                GStuck in her daydream,
                    D                  Am7Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems
                  CSlowly sinking, wasting,
                GCrumbling like pastries,

And they scream,
DThe worst things in life come free to us,
Em                       C       Cos we're just under the upperhand,
GAnd go mad for a couple of grams,
Em                    C          GAnd she don't want to go outside tonight,
       Em                       CAnd in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
    GOr sells love to another man,
Em         C       GIt's too cold outside,
        DFor angels to fly,
Em        C    GAngels to fly,

GRipped gloves, raincoat,
                  Am      EmTried to swim and stay afloat,
            Am    G  Dry house, wet clothes.
GLoose change, bank notes,
            Am      EmWeary-eyed, dry throat,
           Am     GCall girl, no phone.


Am7                             CAnd they say she's in the Class A Team,
                GStuck in her daydream,
                    D                  Am7Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems
                  CSlowly sinking, wasting,
                GCrumbling like pastries,

And they scream,
DThe worst things in life come free to us,
Em                       C       Cos we're just under the upperhand,
GAnd go mad for a couple of grams,
Em                    C          GAnd she don't want to go outside tonight,
       Em                       CAnd in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
    GOr sells love to another man,
Em         CIt's too cold outside,
G              DFor angels to fly,

Am7              CAn angel will die.

             G            Covered in white,
EmClosed eye,
     C            G And hoping for a better life,

Am                         CThis time, we'll fade out tonight,
G                   EmStraight down the line.


 C  G  Em C G


Am7                             CAnd they say she's in the Class A Team,
                GStuck in her daydream,
                    D                  Am7Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems
                  CSlowly sinking, wasting,
                GCrumbling like pastries,

And they scream,
DThe worst things in life come free to us,
Em                       C       Cos we're all under the upperhand,
GAnd go mad for a couple of grams,
Em                    C          GAnd we don't want to go outside tonight,
       Em                       CAnd in a pipe we flies to the Motherland,
    GOr sell love to another man,
Em         CIt's too cold outside,
G          D        Em    C   GFor angels to fly,   
 Em     C     GAngels to fly,      
Em    C     G        To fly, fly,
        Em        C      GAngels to fly, to fly, to fly,
C         G Angels to die.