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a punk-rock trio from ‘Albany’, New York. During the years of their activity, they relentlessly churned out a series of popular underground hits, winning the favor of some of the genre’s most prominent ,and historically relevent musicians alike. They are known and most remembered
not only for their catchy brand of material, but for their tireless devotion to face-melting and sheer magnitude of volume they had employed.
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[Verse]
Am
There's a grief that can't be spoken.
C
There's a pain goes on and on.
Dm
Empty chairs at empty tables
E Am
Now my friends are dead and gone.
Am
Here they talked of revolution.
C
Here it was they lit the flame.
Dm
Here they sang about `tomorrow'
E Am
And tomorrow never came.
[Chorus]
C C7 F
From the table in the corner
Cm7 F7 Bb
They could see a world reborn
G/B C
And they rose with voices ringing
Bb A
I can hear them now!
Dm Dm7 Bb
The very words that they had sung
Gm G7
Became their last communion
F/C C6 Am
On the lonely barricade at dawn.
[Verse]
Am
Oh my friends, my friends forgive me
C
That I live and you are gone.
Dm
There's a grief that can't be spoken.
E C#m
There's a pain goes on and on.
C#m
Phantom faces at the window.
E
Phantom shadows on the floor.
F#m
Empty chairs at empty tables
G# C#m
Where my friends will meet no more.
C#m
Oh my friends, my friends, don't ask me
E
What your sacrifice was for
F#m
Empty chairs at empty tables
G# C#m C#m7 C#m6 C#m
Where my friends will sing no more.
Am
There's a grief that can't be spoken.
C
There's a pain goes on and on.
Dm
Empty chairs at empty tables
E Am
Now my friends are dead and gone.
Am
Here they talked of revolution.
C
Here it was they lit the flame.
Dm
Here they sang about `tomorrow'
E Am
And tomorrow never came.
[Chorus]
C C7 F
From the table in the corner
Cm7 F7 Bb
They could see a world reborn
G/B C
And they rose with voices ringing
Bb A
I can hear them now!
Dm Dm7 Bb
The very words that they had sung
Gm G7
Became their last communion
F/C C6 Am
On the lonely barricade at dawn.
[Verse]
Am
Oh my friends, my friends forgive me
C
That I live and you are gone.
Dm
There's a grief that can't be spoken.
E C#m
There's a pain goes on and on.
C#m
Phantom faces at the window.
E
Phantom shadows on the floor.
F#m
Empty chairs at empty tables
G# C#m
Where my friends will meet no more.
C#m
Oh my friends, my friends, don't ask me
E
What your sacrifice was for
F#m
Empty chairs at empty tables
G# C#m C#m7 C#m6 C#m
Where my friends will sing no more.
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