Cannibal Buffet
VoltaireVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
Well, I was on a cruise ship out at sea, my fiancée and me
The ship went down, everybody drowned
And I was just glad the sea didn't swallow me
Well, I was in distress, 'cause my hair was such a mess
And so I washed up on a beach
Nine hungry eyes were staring down at me.
I'm in the middle of the Cannibal Buffet
I'm feeling well; they like me that way
See, if you really wanna know what's eatin' me
It's the man-eaters on the coast of Barbary
Oh, trouble was afoot - they were eatin' mine
Toein' the party line,
I was startin' to feel, "these guys are heels"
But, the truth be told, these cannibals have got sole
Hey, numbskull, look at me, I got a bone to pick with thee
You ain't humerus, stop ribbin' me
Have a spine, bone up on settin' me free
(Chorus)
Missionaries came to this place
They taught us manners
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!!
(Last chorus and outro)
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Readable chord sheet for Cannibal Buffet by Voltaire
Well, I was on a c[Dm]ruise ship out at sea, my fiancée and me The ship went [Gm]down, everybody [Dm]drowned And [A]I was just glad the [A7]sea didn't swallow [Dm]me Well, [Dm]I was in distress, 'cause my hair was such a mess And so I w[Gm]ashed up on a b[Dm]each Nine [A]hungry eyes were s[A7]taring down at [Dm]me. I'm in the [Dm]middle of [Bb]the Cannibal Buf[Dm]fet I'm feeling [A]well; they like me that [Dm]way See, if you really wanna [Gm]know what's eatin' [Dm]me It's the [A]man-eaters on the[A7] coast of Barba[Dm]ry Oh, trouble was a[Dm]foot - they were eatin' mine Toein' the party line, I was startin' to [Gm]feel, "these guys are [Dm]heels" But, the[A] truth be told, these c[A7]annibals have got [Dm]sole Hey, n[Dm]umbskull, look at me, I got a bone to pick with thee You ain't hume[Gm]rus, stop ribbin' [Dm]me H[A]ave a spine, bone[A7] up on settin' me f[Dm]ree (Chorus) [Bb]Missiona[Dm]ries came [Bb]to this p[Dm]lace They [Bb]taught us man[Dm]ners Now we [A]cannibals a[A7]lways say g[Dm]race... (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!! (Last chorus and outro)