Hand-In-Hand Grenade

C                           G
Illuminate the heart of my intentions
         F                               C
There is no clandestine motive on my side
                                   G
I'll shadow my affection till this tension
        F                               C
Cuts a swath across this city a mile wide
Am                                G
Everywhere there's people holding 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
                       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                             G          Am
Swallowed by a crowd it always 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


[Outro]

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

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