Аккорды Mishka Shubaly - Eating Alone

[Intro]
G# F A# C# G#

[Chorus 1]
G#                F
Burnt onions and bloody steak
A#             C#
Snake oil and sour grapes
G#                    F
Well, it's a barrel of monkeys
A#             C#
I'm a party of one
G#                        F        A#              C#     G#
Starin' down the barrel of a bottle, like a loaded gun

[Verse 1]
  G#                  F
Tequila and coffee, Gatorade and beer
A#                  C#
Vodka and cocaine, Whiskey and fear
G#                    F
White wine and 7up, Cough syrup and gin
A#                           C#
Callin' my old mother on the telephone again
G#                            F
I said "Mother, your favorite son's coming home
A#             C#
Get my old room ready I'm gonna Need a place
C#                    G#
A place to be alone"

[Chorus 2]
G#                F
Burnt onions and bloody steak
A#             C#
Snake oil and sour grapes
G#                    F
Well, it's a barrel of monkeys
A#             C#
I'm a party of one
G#                        F            A#                  C#
Wavin' that remote control around the room, Like it was a loaded gun

[Verse 2]
G#                  F
Well it's a comfort to me
      A#               C#
That you photograph so well
G#                        F
As I sit staring at your pictures
A#                        C#
Chewin' brimstone, here in hell
G#                          F
My mother stands next to her favorite son
A#                             C#
Holdin' a cold wet rag to my head, like a loaded gun
G#                         F
You'd laugh to see me jump every time that she coughs
A#                             C#
But some day, baby, that cold wet rag, like a loaded gun
C#           G#
Is gonna go off

[Chorus 3]
G#                F
Burnt onions and bloody steak
A#             C#
Snake oil and sour grapes
G#                    F
Well, it's a barrel of monkeys
A#             C#
I'm a party of one
G#                        F        A#              C#
Starin' down the barrel of a bottle, like a loaded gun
G#                     F               A#          C#
Yeah, I'm holdin' the telephone receiver to my head
C#                    G#
Like it was a loaded gun