Crush With Eyeliner R.E.M.
[A]I [G]know [D]you
[A]I [G]know you've [D]seen her
[A]She's a [G]sad t[D]omato
[A]She's three [G]miles of bad [D]road
[A]Walking [G]down the [D]street
[A]Will I [G]never meet [D]her?
[A]She's a [G]real woman [D]child
[A]Oh my [G]kiss, grip, t[D]urpentine
[B] [E]I [A]am [G]smit[A]ten
[E]I'm the [A]real [G]thing (I'm the real thing)
[E]Let me [A]see her [G]come [A]around
[G]My crush with eyeliner
[A]I [G]am [D]fine
[A]I'm [G]infatu[D]ated
[A]It's all [G]too much pr[D]essure
[A]She's all [G]that I can [D]take
[A]What position [G]should I [D]wear?
[A]Cop [G]an a[D]ttitude? (Faker)
[A]How can [G]I conv[D]ince her? (Faker)
[A]That I'm [G]inventive [D]too, yeah
[B] [E]I [A]am [G]smit[A]ten
[E]I'm the [A]real [G]thing (I'm the real thing)
[E]We [A]all [G]invent [A]ourselves
[G]and you know me
BRIDGE: B,A (2x) D,high E,G
(Solo over bridge):
e------7-------------- e--------------------- B--5bhr--5--3--3bhr----- (2x) then ------7-7-7------9-9-9 G-------------------5-2-0 -sl/7--7-7-7sl/9--9-9-9 --------7-7--------9-9 (G)
[A]Yeah, she's a [G]sad t[D]omato
[A]She's three [G]miles of bad [D]road
[A]She's her [G]own in[D]vention (She's her own invention)
[A]That gets me[G] in the t[D]hroes
[A]What can I [G]make my[D]self be?
[A]Life [G]is s[D]trange (Life is strange)
[A]What can I [G]make my[D]self be (Faker)
[A]To [G]make her [D]mine?
[B] [E]I [A]am [G]smitt[A]en
[E]I'll [A]do a[G]nything (I'll do anything)
[E]A [A]kiss, grip, [G]turpent[A]ine,
[G]my crush with eyeliner
[E]I [A]am [G]smitt[A]en
[E]You [A]know [G]me (Yeah, you know me)
[E]I [A]could be your [G]Franken[A]stein
[G]my crush with eyeliner
[E]I [A]am [G]smit[A]ten
[E]I'm the [A]real [G]thing (I'm the real thing)
[E]Won't [A]you be my[G] valen[A]tine?
[G]My crush with eyeliner
[E] [A] [G] [A] [E] [A] [G] [E] [A] [G] [A] [G] End on E
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csb1@engr.uark.edu | Chris Bray
cbray@comp.uark.edu | University of Arkansas, Fayetteville
cbray@nyx.cs.du.edu | WWW: http://www.engr.uark.edu/~csb1
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Dad always thought laughter was the best medicine, which I guess is
why several of us died of tuberculosis.
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