Db
So first of all that I’d still play for you
             Ab
Anything at all
Gdim                          Fm
  And it’s just a fucking cabaret to you
              Ab      C7
Suddenly I’m so small


[Verse 3]
                      Fm7                                  Bbm                   Eb7
Goddamnit you could call my house in bed with her just to say that she was better,
                               Ab              C7
I would still be half as mad about the whole affair
  Fm                                         Bbm                              Eb7
Tell me which of your ten fingers have been how far in her mouth that she’d prefer the way she pulls your
  Ab
fuckin’ hair
                   Db                          Ab                                 Db              C7
Goddamit all the bridges all the fuckin’ implications, coded circuitry and [?] inherent in your words
             Db                        Eb7            Ab               Fm
The nerve albeit[?] the gall, I should just sing you underground and leave your unattended
                  Eb7
insult and your bad coat for the worms

[Interlude]
D7
                    Eb                    Bb
It sounds like a cabaret to you, what can I do?
             Gm                           Gm
Sounds of cities burning is a cabaret to you
               Eb                     Bb         Gm
I’ll bet it sounds the same to you — all of my shit
                            Bb
A nastier offense than if you’d gone after my, near perfect tits
           Eb
So don’t sing for me
    F                             Gm
I can’t believe you made me lose one more song, don’t play it for me
     F7                 Bb          Gm
You’re a monster and you’ll never live this down
  Cm                    F7          D7          Gm              Eb
Play it for me, a cum shot to the face of God don’t play it for me

      F                  Bb                    Gm
You tell her I say she sounds great, but don’t play it for me
 Gm D Cm Bb   Gm D Cm Bb  Gm Cm F D7