Аккорды Queen - Flick Of The Wrist

Intro: G C Am 

B             Em                 B
Dislocate your spine if you don't sign he says
     Am             B     Em B Am 
I'll have you seeing double
Em            D                     Em                D
Mesmerize you when he's tongue-tied simply with those eyes
Em               D                 
Synchronize your minds and see the
Am              B
Beast within him... ...Rise
           Em               D
Don't look back, don't look back it's a rip-off

Am                            D
Flick of the wrist and you're dead baby
G                          C C C/B C Am 
Blow him a kiss and you're mad
Am                         
Flick of the wrist - he'll eat your heart out
  Am                    
А dig in the ribs and then a kick in the head
     Am
He's taken an arm and taken a leg
C   C/E  D    Em                     Am Am 
All this time honey, baby you've been... ...Had

  B            Em                  B
Intoxicate your brain with what I'm saying
              Am              B    Em B Am 
If not you'll lie in knee-deep trouble

Em             D                Em               D
Prostitute yourself he says, castrate your human pride
Em             D                                        
Sacrifice your leisure days, let me 
Am                     B
Squeeze you till you've... ...dried
           Em               D              
Don't look back, don't look back it's a rip -

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Em Em Em Em Em Em                                           
C C# D C C# D C C# D E              
                                          
B              Em             B
Work my fingers to my bones, I scream with pain
  Am             B     Em B Am 
I still make no impression
  Em                D                   Em              D
Seduce you with his money-make machine, cross-collateralize, 

(Big-time money, money)
  Em            D                  
Reduce you to a muzak-fake machine 
Em                    D
Then the last good . . . . . . . . . . bye (ah, ah, ah)

(It's a rip-off)

Am                            D
Flick of the wrist and you're dead baby
G                          C    C C/B C Am 
Blow him a kiss and you're mad
Am
Flick of the wrist - he'll eat your heart out
  Am
А dig in the ribs and then a kick in the head
     Am
He's taken an arm and taken a leg
C   C/E  D    Em                   Am  
All this time honey, baby you've been had