Hand-In-Hand Grenade

C                        
Illuminate the heart of my 
   G
intentions
         F                         
There is no clandestine motive on 
      C
my side
I'll shadow my affection till this 
G
tension
        F                          
Cuts a swath across this city a 
     C
mile wide
Am                                
Everywhere there's people holding 
G
hands here
Am                       G
I can barely hold myself together


[Chorus]

C        Am    F
Heart is bona fide
                          C
Still won't set the ache aside
          Am          G
Blown to smithereens inside
C         Am   F
And concealed in me
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                       C
Where a patience used to be
         Am          G
Now just void and vacancy

C G F C Am G


[Verse]

C G
I have filed all ridicules on 
creased notes
F C
Breathing deeply I attempt to stay 
restrained
G
I'm carrying a rifle in my trench 
coat
F C
To make sure they will not question 
you again
Am                           
Swallowed by a crowd it always 
  G          Am
strikes me
                       G
I am never this alone on my own


[Chorus]

C        Am    F
Heart is bona fide
                          C
Still won't set the ache aside
          Am          G
Blown to smithereens inside
C         Am   F
And concealed in me
                       C
Where a patience used to be
         Am          G
Now just void and vacancy


[Other]

C Am F C Am G C Am F C Am G C

C                       G
If I wrote a song like Daniel Treacy
          F                        
Would you then consider wasting 
     C
time on me?