Intro: Em C X4 verse 1: Em C My father once told this to me, Boston's gritty history Em C Another ruthless battle in a useless holy war Em C Handed down discrepancies and tensions that'll never ease Em C One early afternoon on broad street, it blew up down there for sure G D C Broad street's just not broad enough and you just don't love God enough G D C And if that isn't odd enough we've taken too much crap G D C You've pushed us round the sod enough, we've scrapped and rapped and jawed enough G D C Poked, provoked and prod enough, something's gonna snap BREAK: Em C X2 verse 2: Em C The Boston fire fighting volunteers, on their way to fight a fire somewhere Em C Met a funeral procession proceeding way too slow Em C A brownstone burns out of control, we need to lay to rest this soul Em C Loggerheads on broad street, eye to eye and toe to toe G D C Broad street's just not broad enough and you just don't love God enough G D C And if that isn't odd enough we've taken too much crap G D C You've pushed us round the sod enough, we've scrapped and rapped and jawed enough G D C Poked, provoked and prod enough, something's gonna snap Chorus: