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Standard tuning G

Capo 2 or 3 or whatever fits your voice! :) Ripped gloves, and raincoat,


D Em
Tried to swim and stay afloat,
G C G
White lips, pale face, Dry house, wet clothes.
D Em G
Breathing in snowflakes, Loose change, bank notes,
C G D Em
Burnt lungs, sour taste. Weary-eyed, dry throat,
G C G
Light's gone, day's end Call girl, no phone.
D Em
Struggling to pay rent,
C G Am Cadd9
Long nights, strange men. And they say she's in the Class A Team,
G
Stuck in her daydream,
Am Cadd9 D Am
And they say she's in the Class A Team, Been this way since 18, but lately her face see
G ms
Stuck in her daydream, Cadd9
D Am Slowly sinking, wasting,
Been this way since 18, but lately her face see G
ms Crumbling like pastries,
Cadd9
Slowly sinking, wasting And they scream,
G D
Crumbling like pastries The worst things in life come free to us,
Em Cadd9
And they scream Cuz we're just under the upper hand,
D G
The worst things in life come free to us, And go mad for a couple of grams,
Em Cadd9 Em Cadd9 G
Cuz we're just under the upper hand And she don't want to go outside tonight,
G Em Cadd9
And go mad for a couple of grams And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland,
Em Cadd9 G G
And she don't want to go outside tonight Or sells love to another man,
Em Cadd9 Em Cadd9 G
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland It's too cold outside,
G Am
Or sells love to another man, For angels to fly,
Em Cadd9 G C
It's too cold outside An angel will die.
Em C G Em
For angels to fly Covered in white,
Em C G
Angels to fly Closed eye,
D
And hoping for a better life,
Am C
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Em C G
Straight down the line

Am Cadd9
And they say she's in the Class A Team,
G
Stuck in her daydream,
D Am
Been this way since 18, but lately her face see
ms
Cadd9
Slowly sinking, wasting,
G
Crumbling like pastries

And they scream,


D
The worst things in life come free to us,
Em Cadd9
Cuz we're all under the upper hand,
G
And go mad for a couple of grams,
Em Cadd9 G
And we don't want to go outside tonight,
Em Cadd9
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland,
G
Or sell love to another man
Em Cadd9 G
It's too cold outside,
Em C G
For angels to fly
Em
Angels to fly
C G
To fly, fly
Em C G
Angels to fly, to fly, to fly
D G
Angels to die.

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