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                     Suicide Girl - Belle & Sebastian
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Tabbed by: Robert McMillan
Email: mcmillan(underscore)ra(at)hotmail.com

Tuning: Standard

This is almost certainly wrong. I'm not that sure about the Em7 at the end of the 
verses. Any corrections welcome.

Intro
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   D       A       Em7     G

e|-2-----|-0-----|-0-----|-------|
B|---3---|---2---|---3-0-|-------| X 2
G|-----2-|-----2-|-------|-0-----|
D|-------|-------|-------|-------|
A|-------|-------|-------|-------|
E|-------|-------|-------|-------|


Verse
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   D           A
My friend, She wants,
        Em7      G
To be a suicide girl.
     D         A
I'll take her picture,
        Em7
For the whole wide world.
     G                D
I've known her for a long time,
     G                   D
You could say that I'm a fan,
      G                   F#m            A7
But I always thought that I would be her man.

Verse
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   D           A
My friend, she wants,
        Em7         G
to be a girl of suicide
    D         A
She wants, an outlet,
         Em7     G
for her radical side
   G                D
I know that she is special
      G                D
I can see what she has got
         G                F#m
But what I have loved and guarded close
        Bm                Em7

She’ll take and to the world expose
     G                   A7
She gives it all away

Bridge
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D A Em7 G
D A Em7 G
G D
G D
G F#m A7

Repeat Intro here.

Verse
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   D               A
My friend, she sometimes,
       Em7         G
gets anxiety and stress.
     D        A            Em7 G
She got, a manual from the N.H.S.
      G                   D
She proclaimed a week of sadness,
      G                      D
She's abstained from telling jokes
     G                 F#m
The world would see a poet emerge
    Bm           Em7
A butterfly to empathy
   G                 D
I know that I could do it
         G               D
I’m into light, I’m into shade
          G                 F#m
But let’s face the facts we ain’t going back
          Bm               Em7             G
When she takes off her clothes we’ll never be the same again

A7 D