City Of Black Fridays

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{Verse 1}
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I hear the sound of angry fans
G
I’m walkin’ by, they’re crushing cans
    Em
And throwing them at their sets again
    A                           Em
You know I’ve heard this thing before
         D
Every year, at least times four
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It’s a city built on stubs and scars
G
We swear, “No not next year”
                   Em
But led back to the wooder, here we are
              A                        Em
You know we feed them ‘til they’re packed
         D
Tickertape is way too much to ask
G C G

             D                G                 C
Here in the streets and the dives, you can feel it
                     D                 G            C
While back in the stands, swing and miss, you can hear it
                     D          G               C
These seasons are new, zero love, but we fear it

G                           C     G C
Barb from South Philly calls again
G
She was just a kid in ‘64
     Em                                  A         Em
But remembers her dad cursing at the same old radio
            D
Now they fold like it’s the only thing they know
G C G

             D                G                 C
Here in the streets and the dives, you can feel it
                     D                 G            C
While back in the stands, swing and miss, you can hear it
                     D          G               C
These seasons are new, zero love, but we fear it

G           C            Em      D
I hear the ghosts of Billy Penn
G              C           Em        D
They’re wailing, “Oh no not again,”
            G              C               Em     D
And talkin’ bout the disappointment that’s on deck
                           C
But don’t sleep ‘til it’s over
G                          D G
But don’t sleep ‘til it’s over
                           C G    D
But don’t sleep ‘til it’s over

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These arenas are like scenes of a crime
G
Soft goals and turnovers
      Em
20,000 grunts turn into sighs
   A                     Em                D
And the national condemns…to hell with them
You know I’d throw snow again
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             D                G                C
Here on the jobs, in the halls, you can feel it
                       D      G                C
While back in the stands, 6-4-3, you can hear it
                    D          G               C
These seasons are new, zero love, and we fear it

G             C          Em     D
I hear the ghosts of Billy Penn
G                 C          Em    D
They’re wailing, “Oh no not again,”
            G                C               Em    D
And talkin’ bout the disappointment that’s on deck
              C               B
But don’t sleep ‘til it’s over
 A                          D
Cause it brings us together
G               C        Em      D
I hear the ghosts of Billy Penn
G               C        Em         D
I see your goats and your Bartmans
But don’t worry bout it
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The piper’s passing out the checks
           C                 G
From the Bull back to the wall
          D            G
To the top of city hall
           C               G
We are beaten, full of crow
          D                             G
But I know I’d never call another home “home.”

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