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 紅髮艾德 Ed Sherran - The A team

這次推薦的歌曲是 The A team 

是Ed Sheeran 紅髮艾德的歌，當我第一次聽到他另一首歌 lego house 就有注意到他了

The A team

歌名的意思為 A級毒品也就是古柯鹼

講述女主角沉迷於A級毒品的故事

MV的一開頭就是女主角過世的畫面，配上明確的節奏和艾德的磁性的嗓音

這樣衝突的開場，馬上就吸引到我

一開始的黑白畫面帶出女主角未沉迷前的笑容，

真的是很有魅力的笑容，看到這畫面我都忍不住的會心一笑

這邊越是呈現出少女的花樣年華與人生的美好

對比於沉迷藥物的那種無奈與生活的掙扎

更是讓人無法忘懷

MV中段表現出女孩不斷的爭取金錢，為了A級藥物而生活

女孩為了現實賺取金錢，但又對於毒品無法自拔

這樣富有抗衡性的劇情，在黑白MV的呈現上更是特別有味道

MV的最後與開頭相呼應的收尾恰到好處

這樣的劇情搭配Ed Sheeran的磁性的嗓音

很有感覺 十分喜愛 推薦給大家

以下是歌詞

The A Team

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 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
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 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