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hey guys, i really wanted to know how to play this song by chester but i couldn't find any tab of it so i thought of making it on my own,its definitely not right but it is kinda close intro A
WhAite lips, paleA face BrAeathing in snDowflaEkes BuArnt lungs, sourA taste LigAht's gone, day'As end StrAuggling to pDay reEnt LonAg nights, straAnge men ABmnd they say ShBme's in the Class AD Tea Stuck in her daAydream BeeAn this way since eigEhteen ButA lately her facDe seems SloAwly sinking, wastiDng Crumbling like pasAtries And thAey scream The woErst things in life come frEee to us Cause weBm're just under the uppDer hand And go Amad for a couple Egrams And she don't waDnt to go outside toniAght And in a pBmipe she flies to the MothAerland Or selGls love to anotAher man It's too cGold outAside ForA angels to fEly
OODOOOooooAooOOOoooooEooooooo CONTINUE THE SAME WAY ______________________________
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 eighteen 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 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 An angel will die Covered in white Closed eye And hoping for a better life This time, we'll fade out tonight Straight down the line And they say She's in the Class A Team Stuck in her daydream Been this way since eighteen But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries They scream The worst things in life come free to us And we're all under the upper hand Go mad for a couple grams And we don't want to go outside tonight And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland Or sell love to another man It's too cold outside For angels to fly Angels to fly To fly, fly For angels to fly, to fly, to fly Or angels to die