Cabaret
- Penelope Scott
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Time: 4/4 ·
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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 f**k 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 f**kеd 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











