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Forty Days

Streetlight Manifesto

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Forty Days Streetlight Manifesto Intro Am G x3 C E Am G x3 C E Am G x3 C E Trombone Solo F E C Am F E Am G F E C Dm F E Am G Am G Am G Am Verse Am G And it's been forty days Am G I've tried forty ways Am G You will never quite leave your sins behind Am G They'll haunt you, taunt you 'til the day you die Am G You will never really go Am G You'll just think about it much but you'll need to know Am G How the story ends, so you'll sit around, Am G Even though you should just go Am G Tell your friends what you have heard, Am G Show them all the lies unlearned Am G And when you really go, you will really know you were never meant for earth Am What's it worth? G Am G If we're going to break it down with any logic, it's absurd Am C G Trombone Solo Am G Am G Am G Am Chorus F E C Am And no matter where we go, we are not alone F E Am G When the silence turns to cries of "Wh---y?" F E C Dm What a way to begin: we inherit sin F E Am And nobody's going to quench your thirst when the well runs dry G Am (Well runs dry) G Am G Am And nobody's going to hold your hand on the day you die Horn Breakdown Am G Am G Am G C E Verse Am G Am G I've tasted seven sins, so they won't let me in Am G Am G I knock knock knock until my knuckles are bruised and raw Am G Am G Stuck in the middle with my blood in a puddle on the floor Am G Am G We made our beds, we'll judge ourselves Am G Am G And only then and there will we disappear to our final resting place Am G What a waste! Am G So many decent people at the gates Am C G Trombone Solo Am G Am G Am G Am Chorus F E C Am And no matter where we go, we are not alone F E Am G When the silence turns to cries of "Wh---y?" F E C Dm What a way to begin: we inherit sin F E Am And nobody's going to quench your thirst when the well runs dry G Am (Well runs dry) G Am G Am And nobody's going to hold your hand on the day you die Guitar Solo Am G Am G Am G C E Am G Am G Am G C E Am G Am G Am C G Am G Am G Am Chorus F E C Am And no matter where we go, we are not alone F E Am G When the silence turns to cries of "Wh---y?" F E C Dm What a way to begin: we inherit sin F E Am And nobody's going to quench your thirst when the well runs dry G Am (Well runs dry) G Am G Am G E And nobody's going to hold your hand on the day you di------e
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