Little Lady accordi

Sol - Re - Mim - Do - Sol

[ Mikill Pane]
Sol
Listen, little lady
                                                                    Re
This is just the worst way to spend your birthday, it's 30 degrees, Thursday
      Mim                       Do                     Sol
You work late, you was with a perv making dirty fake love in his Mercedes
    Sol
Lady, the word "rape" sums up events that take place every night
                                                          Re
You wanna get up but you know your legs will ache if you try
       Mim                                       Do
And you remember that your punter went crazy last night
     Sol
You drag yourself to the mirror to check your face then you cry
   Lam
Forget the visit to the clinic you was booked in for
 Doadd9
You'll make a trip to the Whittington where they'll look at your jaw
    Sol
They'll be inquisitive and ask about your business for sure
     Re
They'll know you're fibbing if you tell them you got hit by a door
      Lam
But young woman, the pimp sees you as nothing but a dumb hooker
     Doadd9
Medical attention could be fatal cause the c wouldn't
     Sol
Ever let a doctor near someone that's getting dough for him
     Re
Cause next you got poxy authorities sticking their noses in

[Hook 1: Ed Sheeran]
       Mim             Doadd9
She's just under the upper hand
Sol
Goes mad for a couple grams
Mim                  Doadd9     Sol
And she don't wanna go outside, tonight
            Mim                         Doadd9
Cause in a pipe she'll fly to the motherland and
    Sol
Sell love to another man
Mim       Doadd9     Sol
It's too cold outside
              Mim  Do  Sol
For angels to fly
              Mim  Do  Sol
For angels to fly

[ Mikill Pane]
Sol
Little lady, your mind you've made up

Your injuries you can't hide with make-up
       Re               Mim                          Do
You need some medical advice, you make up a little lie to say just
             Sol
In case the doc opens his eyes and don't decide to play dumb
 Sol
With any luck you'll see the same dude who stitched your top lip

Last year when your pimp just lost it
        Re      Mim                                         Do
He wouldn't recognise you if you stared him in the face anyway
              Sol
Cause all the heroin is making you age
               Lam
But you're a heroine for taking the strain 
of being a prostitute and punching bag
Doadd9
The funds you have left go where your from using MoneyGram
Sol
Mother had to get you out the motherland to study
Re
That was all she struggled to have a single daughter with the upper hand
 Lam
Little does she know you're never coming back?
Doadd9
She put you in her brother's hands only for him to formulate another plan
 Sol
He's the f-ing cause of your appalling state, this summer
 Re
Fancy that, you came to London to get pimped by your uncle, damn

       Mim             Doadd9
She's just under the upper hand
Sol
Goes mad for a couple grams
Mim                  Doadd9     Sol
And she don't wanna go outside, tonight
            Mim                         Doadd9
Cause in a pipe she'll fly to the motherland and
    Sol
Sell love to another man
Mim       Doadd9     Sol
It's too cold outside
              Lam
For angels to fly

                Do
An angel will die
              Mim
Covered in white
                Sol
Closed eyes and hoping for a better life
  Lam                         Do
This time, we'll fade out tonight
                  Mim  Do Sol
Straight down the line

Mim Do Sol

[ Mikill Pane]
 Lam
Little lady, you're trembling with fear
   Doadd9
Your skinny frame kinda resembles a deer
                           Sol
You're sitting facing the detective, oh dear

The meddling nurse couldn't just leave it
      Re
She's only gone and made it much worse calling police and
        Lam
She'll never know the gravity of the damage she's caused
               Doadd9
You're causing scandal going mad in the ward now
                     Sol
The cop is trying to calm you, telling you he won't let no one harm you
     Re
The same question he keeps trying to ask you, "Who you working for?"
    Lam
He's talking to you like you're worth more than a dirty whore
     Doadd9
You're having a conversation you could be murdered for
                     Sol
You're learning more about exactly why you 
need to help bring him or her to court
     Re
He's kicking knowledge you ain't ever heard before
               Lam
Just before he leaves, he reassures you that he knows that it's hard
      Doadd9
He underlines a mobile number you can phone on his card
            Sol
Begs you to use it, he's useless if you're gonna be stupid
         Re
Cause an answer hasn't come from your bruised lips, you're on your own
 Lam
You've gotta go and give your pimp what you owe
               Doadd9
You reach your door and then it dawns that you've been followed home
            Sol
Before you turn around you feel a cold blade on your throat
           Re
And then a voice says, "Where you been b? I wanna know"
           Lam
No prizes for guessing who it is, resistance would be foolishness
     Doadd9
You open the front door, he boots you in
                   Sol
There's something new in him, he's silent now that fills you with terror
          Re
Get your alibi straight, you could be killed for an error
           Lam
He towers over you, the 6 inch knife catches the sunlight
    Doadd9                                                        Sol
At this point your life flashes before your eyes, your handbag's dropped

And all the contents are all over the floor
            Re
Despite the mess there's only one thing that's caught his eye
           Lam
And in the moment of rage, he brutally murders his niece
               Doadd9
And dumps her body in the boot of his Mercs in the street
Sol
   Little lady left this earth in the worst way
        Re
All because she got a card on her 13th birthday

[Hook 2: Ed Sheeran]
 Mim                       Doadd9
And we're all under the upper hand
  Sol
And go mad for a couple grams
 Mim                 Doadd9       Sol
And we don't wanna go outside, tonight
            Mim                      Doadd9
Cause in a pipe she'll fly to the motherland and
  Sol
Sell love to another man
Mim        Doadd9   Sol
It's too cold outside
                   Mim Do Sol
For angels to fly
                 Mim Do Sol
For angels to fly
        Mim Do Sol
Fly, fly
           Mim
For angels to fly
     Do       Sol
To fly, to fly
  Re        Sol
Angels to die