Аккорды к песне ​Ed Sheeran — Take Me Back To London

[Chorus] 
D#m          B      F#         D#m 
    Jet plane headed up to the sky 
     B         F#              D#m 
Spread wings in the clouds, getting high 
B         F#           B 
We ain't hit a rave in a while 
  C# N.C. 
So take me back to London 
 
 
[Verse 1] 
       D#m 
Yo, I  Do deals, but I never get twanged (Twanged) 
B                 F# 
News that ain't ever been planned (Planned) 
D#m 
No goons that were never in gangs (Gangs) 
      B               F# 
Where I'm from, chat shit, get banged (What?) 
      D#m 
Where I'm from, chat shit, let the 12 gauge rip 
   B              F# 
Yeah, sick how it fits in my hand (Hand) 
       B 
I don't mix with the glitz and the glam (Glam) 
        C# 
All these stupid pricks on the 'Gram 
       D#m 
I don't  Do online beef, or neeky grime beef 
  B           F# 
I'm way too G'd up to beef with grime neek 
  D#m 
I bought an AP to help me time keep 
  B             F# 
My shooter ride deep, he moves when I speak 
 D#m 
My shooter ride (Ride), he shoot a guy (Guy) 
B             F# 
Leave you wet like you scuba dived 
    B 
We were younger then and now we're unified 
  C# N.C. 
South London boys, get you crucified, I'm gone 
 
 
[Verse 2] 
 
It's that time 
 
Big Mike and Teddy are on grime 
     D#m 
I wanna try new things, they just want me to sing 
    B              F# N.C. 
Because nobody thinks I write rhymes 
      D#m 
And now I'm back in the biz with my guy 
      B                     F# 
Give me a packet of the crisps and my pint 
    B 
I hit my friends up,     Go straight to the pub 
     C# 
'Cause I haven't been home in time 
  D#m N.C. 
Yes, I, but that's my fault (Oh) 
     B                     F# N.C. 
Grossed half a billi' on the Divide Tour (Oh) 
  D#m N.C. 
Yes, I ain't kidding, what would I lie for? (Oh) 
       B                   F# 
But now I'm back on the track with Big Michael (Woah) 
        D#m 
He said, "Teddy, never get off your high horse 
 B               F# 
And never let 'em take your crown" 
        B 
I've been away for a while, travelled a billion miles 
      C#                       D#m 
But I'm heading back to London town right now 
 
 
[Chorus] 
  B        F#         D#m 
Jet plane headed up to the sky (To the sky) 
     B         F#              D#m 
Spread wings in the clouds, getting high (Woop, woop) 
B         F#           B 
We ain't hit a rave in a while (In a while) 
  C#               D#m 
So take me back to London 
 B          F#               D#m 
Bass high, middle nights, ceilin' low (Ceilin' low) 
  B         F#            D#m 
Sweat brow drippin' down, when in Rome (When in Rome) 
B        F#              B 
No town does it quite like my home 
  C# N.C. 
So take me back to London 
 
 
[Verse 3] 
        D#m 
Yo, when I squeeze off this little plan of mine 
     B          F# 
On the remix, now I got Ed on grime 
     D#m 
And this ain't like any top ten of mine 
   B            F# 
I arrived at Wembley ahead of time 
         D#m 
And that's stadiums, man are aliens 
       B         F# 
I drink super-molten Vibranium 
  B 
I Go hard, I'm a livin' titanium 
         C# 
And I rock a 5970 daily 
        D#m            F# 
But I want soul, I want flows 
 
Don't need tags ripping off my clothes 
        D#m 
Don't need pricks blowin' up my phone 
         B                      F# 
And Ted said, "That's just the way things go" 
             D#m 
It's just the way things go, amazin' flows 
B N.C. 
Grime or rap, man, I gave 'em both 
B 
Took this sound that was made in Bow 
 C# 
Went global, man, now the piece is closed 
 
 
[Bridge] 
 D#m 
2015 in a Baddingham pub 
             D#m 
I told Stormz two years, he'll be wrapping it up 
                D#m 
And you'll  Go through tears with the people you love 
                 D#m 
But when you get to the top, man, it's never enough 
F# N.C. 
'Cause you can win BRITS (It don't stop) 
         B N.C. 
And you can   Do Glasto (Headline slot) 
          B 
But when you're miles away and you're feeling alone 
     C#                           D#m 
Gotta remember that there ain't no place like home 
 
 
[Chorus] 
  B        F#         D#m 
Jet plane headed up to the sky (To the sky) 
     B         F#              D#m 
Spread wings in the clouds, getting high (Woop, woop) 
B         F#           B 
We ain't hit a rave in a while (In a while) 
  C#               D#m 
So take me back to London 
 B          F#               D#m 
Bass high, middle nights, ceilin' low (Ceilin' low) 
  B         F#            D#m 
Sweat brow drippin' down, when in Rome (When in Rome) 
B        F#              B 
No town does it quite like my home 
  C# 
So take me back to London 
 
 
[Outro] 
|D#m     |B     F#   | x2 
 
B       C#             D#m 
   So take me back to London