City Of Black Fridays

Mischief Brew

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Tom:
G G
G C G C G {Verse 1}
G C G 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
G C G 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 [Pre-Chorus]
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 [Verse 2]
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 [Pre-Chorus]
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 [Chorus]
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 [Instrumental]
G C G G C G [Verse 3]
G C G C 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
G C G [Pre-chorus]
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 [Chorus]
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
G C Em D 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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