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| F | | I was | bruised and battered I couldn't tell what I felt |
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| Am | | I was | unrecognizable to myself |
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| F | | saw my | reflection in a window and didn't know my own face |
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| Am | | oh brother are you | gonna leave me wasting like this on the |
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| Bb | | streets of | Philadelphia |
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I walked the avenue 'til my legs felt like stone |
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I heard voices of friends vanished and gone |
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At night I hear the blood in my veins |
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just as black and whispery as the rain on the streets of Philadelphia |
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| | | Bb | Dm | | | | Ain't no angel gonna | greet me |
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| | | Bb | F | | | | It's just you and I my | friend |
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| | | Am | Bb | | | | and my clothes don't | fit me no more I walked a |
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| | | C | | | | thousand miles just to slip this skin |
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The night is falling, I'm lying awake |
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I can feel myself fading away |
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so receive me brother with your fateless kiss or |
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will we leave each other alone like this on the |
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streets of Philadelphia... |
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