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Forty Days Tab

by Streetlight Manifesto


Forty Days
Streetlight Manifesto

Intro

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Trombone Solo

   

   

   

   

 

  

Verse

                  
And it's been forty days

               
I've tried forty ways

                                   
You will never quite leave your sins behind

                           
They'll haunt you, taunt you 'til the day you die


                    
You will never really go

                              
You'll just think about it much but you'll need to know 

                  
How the story ends, so you'll sit around, 

                     
Even though you should just go

                
Tell your friends what you have heard, 

                     
Show them all the lies unlearned

                                                          
And when you really go, you will really know you were never meant for earth

 
What's it worth?

                                             
If we're going to break it down with any logic, it's absurd

             

Trombone Solo

                     

             

Chorus

                        
And no matter where we go, we are not alone

                                    
When the silence turns to cries of "Wh---y?"

                             
What a way to begin: we inherit sin

                                                 
And nobody's going to quench your thirst when the well runs dry 

          
(Well runs dry)

                                                 
And nobody's going to hold your hand on the day you die

Horn Breakdown

              

         
 
     

Verse

                                 
I've tasted seven sins, so they won't let me in

                                             
I knock knock knock until my knuckles are bruised and raw

                                            
Stuck in the middle with my blood in a puddle on the floor

                    
We made our beds, we'll judge ourselves

                                                  
And only then and there will we disappear to our final resting place

     
What a waste!

                    
So many decent people at the gates

             

Trombone Solo

                     

             

Chorus

                        
And no matter where we go, we are not alone

                                    
When the silence turns to cries of "Wh---y?"

                             
What a way to begin: we inherit sin

                                                 
And nobody's going to quench your thirst when the well runs dry 

          
(Well runs dry)

                                                 
And nobody's going to hold your hand on the day you die

Guitar Solo

           

              

           

              

           

            

            

Chorus

                        
And no matter where we go, we are not alone

                                    
When the silence turns to cries of "Wh---y?"

                             
What a way to begin: we inherit sin

                                                 
And nobody's going to quench your thirst when the well runs dry 

          
(Well runs dry)

                                                     
And nobody's going to hold your hand on the day you di------e