Pulp His 'n' Hers (Jarvis Cocker, Russell Senior, Steve Mackey, Candida Doyle, Nick Banks) Intro D e -------------------17-------------------17--- B ------17-19-19--19---------17-19-19--19------ G ---16-------------------16------------------- E e -------------------19-------------------19--- B ------17-19-19--19---------17-19-19--19------ Bass D A ---5--5-5------5--5-5------5--5-5------5--5-5----- E ----------5-----------5-----------5-----------5--- E A ---7--7-7------7--7-7------7--7-7------7--7-7----- E ----------7-----------7-----------7-----------7--- Guitar riff D E D ----------------------------------------------- A ---2---4---5---5--5------5->7->5--4--4--2--2--- ->: slide E ----------------------------------------------- D E D ----------------------------------------------- A ---2---4---5---5--5------5--5\4--4--4\2--2--2-- \: pull off E ----------------------------------------------- D E D ----------------------------------------------- A ---2/4-2/4--0--0--0------0--2--0--2----2--2---- /: hammer on E ----------------------------------------------- D E D ----------------------------------------------- A ---2/4-2/4--2--0--0------0--2--0--2----2--2---- E ----------------------------------------------- 1st verse (bass only) D I've got the time E And you've got the space D I wanna wipe you down E And lick the smile off your face, the smile off your face D Though we know that it's wrong E Towel sets, matching combs D E Oh, it looks so good, but does it turn you on? 2nd verse (with guitar riff) D Oh, I want you now E And I need you here D Lie down by the fire E And if the neighbours hear, the neighbours hear D 'Cos they don't understand E What you've got in your hand D E Oh, it looks so good, but does it turn you on? Oh... yeah! Chorus Bm Bbm Bm Are we going to do it again... Bbm Bm ...sideways? Bbm Bm I was stood in the queue when you came Bbm Bm Delivered me from his 'n' hers Bm Yeah, pull the units down Bbm Bm Deliver me from his 'n' hers Bm And when I saw his face Bbm D Oh it made me feel better, oh Oh, gone too far You gave up hope And the future's bleak it's just a soap on a rope a soap on a rope Put the rope around his neck Pull it tight He's erect And it looks so good but does it turn you on? Oh... yeah! Are we going to do it again? Shove it in sideways I was stood in the queue when you came Delivered me from his 'n' hers Yeah, pull the units down Deliver me from his 'n' hers And when I saw his face Oh it made me feel better, oh Oh oh oh oh So we laid in bed afterwards And she asked me: what made me frightened? And I said: "I'm frightened of Belgian chocolates... I'm frightened of... pot pourri, I'm frightened of... James Dean posters... I'm frightened of twenty-six inch screens, I'm frightened of... of remote control, I'm frightened of endowment plans, I'm... I'm frightened of figurines, oh... I'm frightened of evenings... in the Brincliffe Oaks... searching for a... conversation... ohhh..." "Oh you're stupid," she said. And then she took my hand. She took my hand and she said: "I want... I want you... I want you to... I want you to touch... I want you to... touch me... I want you to touch me... oh!" Are we going to do it again? Shove it in sideways I was stood in the queue, then you came Delivered me from his 'n' hers You pulled the units down Delivered me from his 'n' hers And when I saw his face It made me feel better.