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I Dealt With It Internally…

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O êxodo dos hindus da Caxemira, ou Pandits, é sua migração do início de 1990 ou fuga, do vale da Caxemira de maioria muçulmana na Caxemira

administrada pela Índia após o aumento da violência em uma insurgência. De uma população Pandit total de 120 000 a 140 000, cerca de 90 000 a 100 000 deixaram o vale ou se sentiram compelidos a partir, e cerca de trinta mil foram mortos. Durante o período de migração substancial, a insurgência estava sendo liderada por um grupo que clama por uma Caxemira secular e independente, mas também havia facções islâmicas crescentes exigindo um estado islâmico. Embora o número de mortos e feridos fosse baixo, os Pandits, que acreditavam que a cultura da Caxemira estava ligada à da Índia, experimentaram medo e pânico desencadeados por assassinatos seletivos. Os rumores e incertezas associados, juntamente com a ausência de garantias de segurança por parte do governo federal da Índia, podem ter sido as causas latentes do êxodo. As descrições da violência como "genocídio" ou "limpeza étnica" em algumas publicações nacionalistas hindus ou entre as suspeitas expressas por alguns pandits exilados são amplamente consideradas imprecisas, agressivas ou propaganda pelos estudiosos. James Bond, também conhecido pelo código 007, é um agente secreto fictício do serviço de espionagem britânico MI-6, criado pelo escritor Ian Fleming em 1953.

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| Cm/G |                | Cm7 |                     || Dm ||
I smoked all of my stuff and then I had to get more stuff, but, then, once I got used to that,
|| Eb/F ||
It was fairly easy for me, babe, I'll tell you this
| Bb |  | Bb7 |
To die of my love for you
| Bb |

| Bb |                  | Eb |
And I know that I told you I'd deal with this internally
| Bb |                                                | Gm7 |
But my insides began to hurt and the wine made me puke, on this same floor my tears dried out on
| Bb |                                  | Eb |
And then, this began to come out with it. I wonder if its related to discovering that I can still cry.
| Bb |                            | Gm7 |
And if so, Isn't it a little funny? I tried telling you that from the start.
|| Cm/G Cm || Fmaj7 ||

|| Fmaj7 ||                     || Gm7 ||
Though it isn't much fun to me, but then again I'm sometimes numb as a statue, so I figure I've earned that.
|| Fmaj7 ||                                          || Bb ||
But it's not like I would ever recognize fun, anyway, at first glance, if it hit me in the face.
|| Fmaj7 ||                          || Gm7 ||
Hello, it's me, the real me this time, the one that's perpetually lost in the wilderness of self
|| Fmaj7 ||                    | Bb |                           | Bb7 |
I wonder if that's a part of it, the man had to die once for love so the artist could be born.

| Gm7 | Gm | :|

| Gm7 |         | Gm |
Is it true, babe? That you love me?
| Gm7 |                | Gm |
My insides hurt for you, how I love you.
| Gm7 |              | Gm |
But I'm really a fool, you've seen it, too
|| Gm7 ||                           || Gm ||                      || Eb ||
And I guess that I actually thought you could change that about me, with your smile
|| Fmaj7 ||                                         || Bb ||                                   (Hold/Fade)
And all the times that you look at me, and I at you, it reminds me I'm not afraid to follow us
| Fmaj7 | Eb |

| Bb | Eb |
Was that really me there, lying on the floor?
| Bb | | Gm7 |
If so, I wonder who'll get up this time
| Bb |                  | Eb |
And so, my love for you at last consumed the only way I knew how
| Bb |       | Gm7 |
Well, you see, I died here on this floor.
| Eb | F Fmaj7 | Bb |

| Gm7 | Gm | :|

| Bb | | Eb | Jeez, that's funny, there's black paint all over the butts of my cigarettes. | Bb | | Gm7 | Perhaps I should clean them, I mean, it could do me even more harm, | Bb | | Eb | But I figured it would hurt my purpose and then again I didn't have the time for that. | Bb | | Gm7 | I had a scary thought about hitchhiking last night playing Jim Morrison's little game called 'go insane' Bb7/G | Cm/G | | Cm7 | || Dm || I smoked all of my stuff and then I had to get more stuff, but, then, once I got used to that, || Eb/F || It was fairly easy for me, babe, I'll tell you this | Bb | | Bb7 | To die of my love for you | Bb | | Bb | | Eb | And I know that I told you I'd deal with this internally | Bb | | Gm7 | But my insides began to hurt and the wine made me puke, on this same floor my tears dried out on | Bb | | Eb | And then, this began to come out with it. I wonder if its related to discovering that I can still cry. | Bb | | Gm7 | And if so, Isn't it a little funny? I tried telling you that from the start. || Cm/G Cm || Fmaj7 || || Fmaj7 || || Gm7 || Though it isn't much fun to me, but then again I'm sometimes numb as a statue, so I figure I've earned that. || Fmaj7 || || Bb || But it's not like I would ever recognize fun, anyway, at first glance, if it hit me in the face. || Fmaj7 || || Gm7 || Hello, it's me, the real me this time, the one that's perpetually lost in the wilderness of self || Fmaj7 || | Bb | | Bb7 | I wonder if that's a part of it, the man had to die once for love so the artist could be born. | Gm7 | Gm | :| | Gm7 | | Gm | Is it true, babe? That you love me? | Gm7 | | Gm | My insides hurt for you, how I love you. | Gm7 | | Gm | But I'm really a fool, you've seen it, too || Gm7 || || Gm || || Eb || And I guess that I actually thought you could change that about me, with your smile || Fmaj7 || || Bb || (Hold/Fade) And all the times that you look at me, and I at you, it reminds me I'm not afraid to follow us | Fmaj7 | Eb | | Bb | Eb | Was that really me there, lying on the floor? | Bb | | Gm7 | If so, I wonder who'll get up this time | Bb | | Eb | And so, my love for you at last consumed the only way I knew how | Bb | | Gm7 | Well, you see, I died here on this floor. | Eb | F Fmaj7 | Bb |

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