Аккорды Penelope Scott - Cabaret

I love Penelope scott so I wanted to get the whole song written down

Capo moves around a bit during the song

[Intro]
B7
                      Em       C
It sounds like a cabaret to you
             G      B7
That's what you said
                       Em                   C
I could live a thousand years and still not know
          G        B7
just what you meant

[Chorus]
                      Em       C
It sounds like a cabaret to you
           G   B7
What can I say?
                            Em
When I know that you would feel that way about
C
anything I play
            B7                  Em
I'll bet my songs all sound the same to you
     C              G
I'll bet they fuckin' do
     D7                 Em
I'll bet they sound the same because you've
Am              G
only heard like two
            Em                  C
I'll bet my shit all sounds the same to you
     D7             G
I'll bet it fuckin' does
Em               Am                D7
Given the circumstances, that does not amount

to much

[Verse 1]

              Em           C              D7
How could you do it on my turf, in my own home,
           G
to my own kids?
             C       D7    G    E
About what's so absolutely mine
           C                D7
And if you played me one of hers and it sounds
G               Em
better than my own
            C             D7              G
I'd have to eat a gun and fuck off to thе sky
            C                  D7
And if it's worse than most of mine, well,
           G     D7  G
that still sucks ass too
                Am            D7
And I am still fuckеd even if it's just the
G
same
                 C                 D7
You would have a better chance of getting into
G         Em
heaven if instead
              Am        D7           G
You nailed me drunk and screamed her name


[Chorus]
B7
                      Em       C
It sounds like a cabaret to you
            G      B7
And I feel so small
                        Em      C
And I'm sure you didn't mean anything by it
    G
at all
             Em            C         D7
'Cause everything is just okay to you
            G
It's in the past
Em                 Am                D7
I'll bet you don't remember that you even
        Em
fuckin' asked


[Verse 2]

        Em*               C*
But how dare you make the offer?
      G*                    B7*
And I should've kicked your ass
            Em                     C
Given you a look that turned your slimy bones
  G
to ash
                      Am             D7
If it hadn't been so shocking, if it hadn't
     G
hurt so bad
Em                 Am               D7
Perhaps I could've moved my shaking hands to
        Em
hit you back


[Bridge]
Move capo to 1st fret
                                     C
So, first of all, that I would still play

for you
            Em
Anything at all
                B7            Em
And it's just a fucking cabaret to you
                     G
Suddenly I'm half as tall


[Verse 3]

   B7                 Em
Goddamn it, you could call my house in bed

with her
        C
Just to say that she was better
        D7
And I'd still be half as mad about the
G       E
whole affair
           C
Tell me which of your ten fingers have been
D7
how far in her mouth
           G
That you prefer the way she pulls your
        Em
fuckin' hair
   B7               C
Goddamn it, all the branches all the fuckin'
     G
implications
                    C                B7
Code and circuitry, inherent in your words
                     C
The nerve of it, the gall, I should just
D7           G
put you underground
                           Am
And leave your unintended insults, all your
 D7                Em
shit code, for the worms


[Chorus]
Move capo to 3rd fret

           B7         C
It sounds like a cabaret to you, and what
      G
can I do?
                    Em                      B7
The sound of cities burning is a cabaret to you
                           C
And I'll bet it sounds the same to you,
D7        G
all of my shit
  Em      Am                    D7
A nastier offense than if you'd gone after
  G
my near-perfect tits
                       C
So don't play it for me
           D7             G            Em
I can't believe you took away one more song,
                    Am
don't play it for me
         D7                 G
You're a monster and you'll never live this
Em                     Am
down, so play it for me
       D7                 B7
A cum shot to the face of God, don't play
Em       Am
it for me
              D7               G
You tell her I said she sounds great, but don't play it for me


[Chorus]
                             C
Well, it was never a fucking game for you
           G
Of course not
                           Em
And you're sure he's only sorry
              B7
'Cause he got caught
                   C         D7       G
You should've been safe, he loved you first
    Em              Am             D7
Why would I fucking want him if he hurt
    G
you worse?


[Post-Chorus]
B7
              C
Let's run away
            G
We'll go to France
               Em
Even though I never fucking learned a lick
    B7
of French
               C             D7
I'll write you letters, I'll write you every
G
day
     Em            Am
And they will say whatever you would
D7               G
like for them to say


[Verse 4]
             Em            C
How could he do it on our turf, in our
    D7                G
own homes, to our own kids?
             C           D7       G
How could he paint everything so red?
E           C                D7
And if he'd played me one of yours
             G               Em
I'd still be listening to it now
               C                    D7
And I would've cried my eyes right out of my
        G
fucking head


[Chorus]
              B7          C
Well, it was never a cabaret for you,
          G
of course not
                   Em
I mean, I think he told me your songs
                           B7
lean a little more towards pop
                   C         D7        G
You should've been safe, he loved you worse
                 C               D7       G
How could I ever love him if he hurt you first?


[Post-Chorus]
B7
              C
Let's run away
            G
We'll go to France
               Em
Even though I never fucking learned a lick
   B7
of French
                C            D7
I'll write you letters, I'll write you
      G
every day
    Em             Am           D7
And they will say whatever you need them to
G
say

The End!!