Nothing Else Matters Akorları

C   C   CB  Am  Fadd9  C   



C                                 CB       Am
White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes
         Fadd9        C        D7sus 
Burnt lungs, sour taste
C                                      CB    Am
Light’s gone, day’s end, struggling to pay rent
          Fadd9       C
Long nights, strange men

[Pre-chorus]

Am7                              C*                   G*
And they say she’s in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
                    DF#               Am7                          C*
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
               G*                            DF#
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us

[Chorus 1]

          Am           Fadd9       C
Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
Am                    Fadd9    C
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
         Am                    Fadd9      C
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
Am         Fadd9   C       GB       Am    Fadd9  C
It’s too cold outside for angels to fly,
              Am   Fadd9  C    CB
for angels to fly



C                                          CB        Am
Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim and stay afloat
      Fadd9          C         D7sus 
Dry house, wet clothes
C                                     CB       Am
Loose change, bank notes, weary-eyed, dry throat
       Fadd9    C
Call girl, no phone

[Pre-chorus]

Am7                              C*                   G*
And they say she’s in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
                    DF#               Am7                          C*
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
               G*                            DF#
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us

[Chorus 1]

          Am           Fadd9       C
Cos she's just under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
Am                    Fadd9    C
And she don’t want to go outside tonight
         Am                    Fadd9      C
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland, or sells love to another man
Am         Fadd9   C       GB       Dm7
It’s too cold outside for angels to fly

        

Am7           C*              Em
An angel will die, covered in white
       CB     C
Closed eye and hoping for a better life
Am7                       C*  slide Dadd4            Em   C*   G*  DF#
This time, we’ll fade out tonight, straight down the line
                    Em   C*  G*  DF#
Straight down the line

[Pre-chorus]

Am7                              C*                   G*
And they say she’s in the Class A Team, stuck in her daydream
                    DF#               Am7                          C*
Been this way since 18, but lately her face seems, slowly sinking, wasting
               G*                            DF#
Crumbling like pastries, and they scream the worst things in life come free to us

[Chorus 2]

          Am           Fadd9      C
And we're all under the upperhand, and go mad for a couple of grams
Am                   Fadd9    C
And we don’t want to go outside tonight
         Am                    Fadd9      C
And in a pipe we'll fly to the Motherland, or sell love to another man
Am         Fadd9   C       GB       Am    Fadd9  C
It’s too cold outside for angels to fly,
              Am   Fadd9  C   CB
for angels to flyyyyy
Am   Fadd9 C            CB  Am   Fadd9    C
Flyyyy, flyyyyyy, angels to  fly, fly, flyyy
   GB       C
Or angels to die