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| Hitler's Girlfriend                              |

| by: Dime Store Prophets                          |

| CD: Love Is Against The Grain                    |

| from: O4jamartin@bsu.edu (Jeremy)                |

| edited by: exarkun@interserv.com (Brian Kurtyka) |

| copyright: Buster's Reunion Music                |

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VERSE 1:

		     Em     C     Em          D               C-G  C-G

Someone left the window open, cold air is slowly creeping in

		         Em C             Em          D            C-G  C-G

I'm sitting watching TV sitcoms where everyone is happy in the end.

			     Em          C       

And I'm beginning to believe it,   Ohhh..

     Em            D               C         G     C-G

some say we can get by without the help of a friend.

C                                            

And I'm lying here, I'm remotely controled 

G        G         C  C

strapped to an engine stuck in idle.

			   G    G     CC

Don't feel cause I fear,  don't love 'cause I lost...



CHORUS:

G           D                Em

I'm not myself, till you are you

(want to bleed, bleed for you)

	      C              G

If I close my eyes, I'm killing you.

(kiss your hands,    Kiss your wounds)

G           D                     Em

I carry the weight of this safety net,  

(want to bleed,   bleed for you)

      C      G           C     G

so... I feel like Hitler's Girlfriend, 

    C        G        C       G

I'm blind to this and numb to that.



GG-D-Em



VERSE 2:

Em       C              Em          D                   C-G C-G GG-D

I know a girl who draws happy faces... on everthing she writes.

Em          C        Em                  D               C-G C-G GG-D

She doesn't fool me I've seen her bag of troubles - It's not light.

			      	Em        C           Em           

Dont' you know that I want to reach out cry for her carry the weight, 

    D                       C-G C-G

but something whon't let me leave the couch.  

C             

There's a scream and a crash, there's a knife and chain 

   G   G     CC

and her head is full of spirits.

C                        GG   CC

Don't get to close, might GET what she's got....my foot is asleep, 



CHORUS



	D                   Bm                    C

I was sprawled out at the foot of my bed with a rage of fire

going round in my head, 

	  D                   Bm                   C  D-Dsus-D-Dsus GG-D

I said,, "Could this be the salt of the earth in my tears?"

C

I am watching Miss Brown, Some say she didn't know, 

   G   G         C C

just took another Judas' kiss now.



Well I'm not blaming you 

	  G    G    CC

was there something you could do ..  My coffee is cold..



CHORUS (x2)