Hey guyz !! Here is my rendition of Ed Sheeran's beautiful song, "The A Team". Hope u like it :) Free Download: oliverchenmusic.bandcamp.com Note for Covers: If you want to use this for a cover, please credit me in your video or in your description. Also, make it a video response to this video. I would love to hear it ! ^_^ OliverChenMusic2012 © All rights reserved. _________________________________________________________________________ Lyrics: White lips, pale face Breathing in snowflakes Burnt lungs, sour taste Light's gone, day's end Struggling to pay rent Long nights, strange men And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream The worst things in life come free to us Cause we're just under the upper hand And go mad for a couple of grams And she don't want to go outside tonight And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland Or sells love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly Angels to fly Ripped gloves, raincoat Tried to swim and stay afloat Dry house, wet clothes Loose change, bank notes Weary-eyed, dry throat Call girl, no phone And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream The worst things in life come free to us Cause we're just under the upper hand And go mad for a couple of grams And she don't want ...
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Ed Sheeran - "The A Team" (Instrumental by Oliver Chen)
Ed Sheeran - "The A Team" (Instrumental by Oliver Chen) Video Clips. Duration : 4.88 Mins.
Hey guyz !! Here is my rendition of Ed Sheeran's beautiful song, "The A Team". Hope u like it :) Free Download: oliverchenmusic.bandcamp.com Note for Covers: If you want to use this for a cover, please credit me in your video or in your description. Also, make it a video response to this video. I would love to hear it ! ^_^ OliverChenMusic2012 © All rights reserved. _________________________________________________________________________ Lyrics: White lips, pale face Breathing in snowflakes Burnt lungs, sour taste Light's gone, day's end Struggling to pay rent Long nights, strange men And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream The worst things in life come free to us Cause we're just under the upper hand And go mad for a couple of grams And she don't want to go outside tonight And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland Or sells love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly Angels to fly Ripped gloves, raincoat Tried to swim and stay afloat Dry house, wet clothes Loose change, bank notes Weary-eyed, dry throat Call girl, no phone And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream The worst things in life come free to us Cause we're just under the upper hand And go mad for a couple of grams And she don't want ...
Hey guyz !! Here is my rendition of Ed Sheeran's beautiful song, "The A Team". Hope u like it :) Free Download: oliverchenmusic.bandcamp.com Note for Covers: If you want to use this for a cover, please credit me in your video or in your description. Also, make it a video response to this video. I would love to hear it ! ^_^ OliverChenMusic2012 © All rights reserved. _________________________________________________________________________ Lyrics: White lips, pale face Breathing in snowflakes Burnt lungs, sour taste Light's gone, day's end Struggling to pay rent Long nights, strange men And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream The worst things in life come free to us Cause we're just under the upper hand And go mad for a couple of grams And she don't want to go outside tonight And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland Or sells love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly Angels to fly Ripped gloves, raincoat Tried to swim and stay afloat Dry house, wet clothes Loose change, bank notes Weary-eyed, dry throat Call girl, no phone And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since 18 But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream The worst things in life come free to us Cause we're just under the upper hand And go mad for a couple of grams And she don't want ...
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