just a slight editure of Version 1, as I prefer it like this
Capo 2
tabbed by - Jess Metson
Csus4= e______|________________|_____X______|_
A______|________________|_____X______|_
D______|________________|____________|_
B______|_______X________|____________|_
G______|________________|_____X______|_
E______|________________|____________|_
G Em
White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes
Csus4 G Csus4
Burnt lungs, sour taste
G Em
Light’s gone, day’s end, struggling to pay rent
Csus4 G
Long nights, strange men
CHORUS:
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 Csus4 G
Cos we’re all under the upperhand, and go mad for a coupla' grams
Em Csus4 G
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
Em Csus4 G
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
Em Csus4 G D Em C2 G
It’s too co-old out-side for angels to fly,
Em C2 G G/F#
for angels to fly
G Em
Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim and stay afloat
Csus4 G Csus4
Dry house, wet clothes
G Em
Loose change, bank notes, weary eyed, dry throat
Csus 4 G
Call girl, no phone
CHORUS:
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 Csus4 G
Cos we’re all under the upperhand, and go mad for a coupla' grams
Em Csus4 G
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
Em Csus4 G
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
Em Csus4 G D Em C2 G
It’s too co-old out-side for angels to fly,
Em C2 G G/F#
for angels to fly
Am7 C Em
An angel will die, covered in white
G G
Closed eye and hoping for a better life
Am7 C D Em C G D
This time, we’ll fade out tonight, straight down the line
Em C G’ D
Straight down the line
END CHORUS:
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 Csus4 G
Cos we’re all under the upperhand, and go mad for a coupla' grams
Em Csus4 G
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
Em Csus4 G
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
Em Csus4 G D Em Csus4 G
It’s too co-old out-side for angels to fly,
Em Csus4 G
for angels to fly
D G
Or angels to die