Cannibal Buffet

Voltaire

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  • A7
  • Bb
  • Dm
  • Gm
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Key:
Dm Well, I was on a cruise ship out at sea, my fiancée and me
Gm The ship went down, everybody
Dm drowned
A A7 And I was just glad the sea didn't
Dm swallow me
Dm Well, I was in distress, 'cause my hair was such a mess
Gm Dm And so I washed up on a beach
A A7 Nine hungry eyes were staring down
Dm at me.
Dm Bb I'm in the middle of the Cannibal
Dm Buffet
A I'm feeling well; they like me that
Dm way
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Gm See, if you really wanna know
Dm what's eatin' me
A A7 It's the man-eaters on the coast
Dm of Barbary
Dm Oh, trouble was afoot - they were eatin' mine Toein' the party line,
Gm I was startin' to feel, "these guys
Dm are heels"
A But, the truth be told, these
A7 Dm cannibals have got sole
Dm Hey, numbskull, look at me, I got a bone to pick with thee
Gm Dm You ain't humerus, stop ribbin' me
A A7 Have a spine, bone up on settin'
Dm me free (Chorus)
Bb Dm Bb Dm Missionaries came to this place
Bb Dm They taught us manners
A A7 Dm Now we cannibals always say grace... (Thank you Good Lord for this weiner we're about to eat, and the sweet buns we're gonna stick it in) AND THEN WE EAT YOUR FACE!!
Song details

Composition: Gregor Kitzis and Voltaire

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