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Private Hell by Jam





                      Private Hell






  
  Fm
Closer than close - you see yourself - a mirrored immage,
     C#                Fm
of what you wanted to be
   F#
As each day goes by - a little more -  you can't remember
         C#           Fm
what it was you wanted anyway
     Fm
The fingers feel the lines - they prod the space - your ageing face
     C#                   D#          C#                   D#
The face that once was so beautiful - is still there but unrecognizable
F#
Private Hell, Private Hell

The man who you once loved - is blad and fat - and seldom in
working late as usual
Your interest has waned - you feel the strain - the bed springs snap
on the occasions he lies upon you - close your eyes and think of nothing but
Private Hell, Private Hell

G#       C#            G#         C#
Think of Emma - wonder what she's doing
    G#      C#          G#          C#
her husband Terry - and your grandchildren
A#       C                A#      C
Think of Edward - who's still at college
     A#       C                  A#         C
you send him letters - which he doesn't acknowledge
       Fm
'Cause he don't care - they don't care
               C#                      D#
'Cause they're all going through their own
Fm
Private Hell, Private Hell

The morning slips away - in a valium haze - and catalogues
a numerous cups of coffe
In the afternoon - the weekly food - is put in bags
you float off down the high street
The shops windows reflect - play a nameless host - to a closet ghost
a picture of your fantasy - a victim of your misery
Private Hell, Private Hell

Fm
Alone at 6 o'clock - you drop a cup - you see it smash
                                                       C#
inside you crack - you can't go on  - but you sweep it up
        D#                 Fm
Safe at last inside your - Private Hell
 C#        D#                Fm
Sanity at last inside your - Private Hell









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version 2







Em
Closer than close - you see yourself - a mirrored image
     C                Em
of what you wanted to be
   Em
As each day goes by - a little more -  you can't remember
         C           Em
what it was you wanted anyway
     Em
The fingers feel the lines - they prod the space - your ageing face
     C                   D          C                   D
The face that once was so beautiful - is still there but unrecognizable
Em
Private Hell, Private Hell
 
 Em
The man who you once loved - is bald and fat - and seldom in
    C              Em
working late as usual
 Em
Your interest has waned - you feel the strain - the bed springs snap
    C                    D        C                     D
on the occasions he lies upon you - close your eyes and think of nothing but
Em
Private Hell, Private Hell
 
G       C            G         C
Think of Emma - wonder what she's doing
    G      C          G          C
her husband Terry - and your grandchildren
A       D                A      D
Think of Edward - who's still at college
     A       D                  A         D
you send him letters - which he doesn't acknowledge
       Em
'Cause he don't care - they don't care
               C                      D
'Cause they're all going through their own
Em
Private Hell, Private Hell
 
 
 Em
The morning slips away - in a valium haze - and catalogues
     C                Em
and numerous cups of coffee
   Em
In the afternoon - the weekly food - is put in bags
         C           Em
you float off down the high street
     Em
The shops windows reflect - play a nameless host - to a closet ghost
     C                   D          C                   D
a picture of your fantasy - a victim of your misery
Em
Private Hell, Private Hell
 
e|---------------------|
B|---------------------|
G|---------------------|
D|--------------5-5----| x8
A|------5--3-3---------|
E|-3-3-----------------|
Think of Emma - wonder what she's doing
her husband Terry - and your grandchildren
Think of Edward - who's still at college
you send him letters - which he doesn't acknowledge
 
 
       Em
'Cause he don't care - they don't care
               C                      D
'Cause they're all going through their own
Em
Private Hell, Private Hell
 
 
e|---------------------|
B|--------19--19-------|
G|-----18--------18----|
D|--16--------------16-|
A|---------------------|
E|---------------------|
 
Em
Alone at 6 o'clock - you drop a cup - you see it smash
                                                       C
inside you crack - you can't go on  - but you sweep it up
        D                 Em
Safe at last inside your - Private Hell
 C        D                Em
Sanity at last inside your - Private Hell








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