Chords for Horrorshow - Eat The Cake (Official Music Video)

Tempo:
110.1 bpm
Chords used:

B

F#m

Bm

G

Em

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Horrorshow - Eat The Cake (Official Music Video) chords
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Making cakes, making cakes.
Guys, I'm so excited, I can't believe we finally get to do a wedding cake.
This is the most pressure we have ever had as pastracheis.
Why are you doing an accent?
I don't know man, I'm really nervous.
Stop fucking around the bush here!
What the bloody hell are you doing?
This is our [G] big chance to make a big old bloody cake.
None of this bloody bullshit.
Oh my goodness.
Not the little cuck.
Not the little cuck.
He did it, he's crazy.
[N] I'll do it again.
No!
No!
This is our chance, [G] let's become big time cake [G] makers you packet boys.
He's right, he's always right.
So, let's make an exciting cake.
[A]
[B]
[G] She rocked up to the party in more ways than [A] one.
She got a head start when the games [B] begun.
Chasing stardom in the slalom and I hope she get a medal when the races [Bm] run.
Caked up, her wallet and her [A] makeup.
Think she coming on for [B] break up.
Is she gonna stay up all night, chasing online and some [Bm] validation.
The fact she don't know that she more than just a holler to [F#m] look at.
Is the type of shit a judge ought to throw a [B] book at.
She asking me where Bozo won't cook at.
What she really wanna know is where the icing [G] sugar at.
Socialite gotta make [F#m] sacrifices, she never satisfied, lost her [B] appetite.
But then again baby maybe you should have a bite.
I [Em] swear everybody sees me.
[A] [F#m]
[B] Don't nobody eat that cake.
When [Bm] the birthday boy says you can cut me [F#m] a slice.
[B] What I wanna try to say.
I [Bm] swear [F#m] everybody sees me.
[B] Don't nobody eat that cake.
[G] Stomach smaller than my eyes.
[F#m] I got a lot to pin on my face.
[B] But I got a whole lot on my, whole lot on my, whole lot on my plate.
And [Bm] I'm sending it out to the party in more ways than [A] one.
Tomorrow he gonna burn up when he face the [B] sun.
Don't know if he had the red pill or the blue pill.
But either way he ain't no [Bm] one.
While the pushing man and the teachers talk [F#m] chemistry.
Trade recipes, make [B] reverie.
Probably fail in a litmus test.
See a big crime with no witness set.
[Bm] So we chop lines up, [F#m] rearrange them.
Play a little word [B] association.
All the while he performs, make sure he's the center of attention.
Okay, [Bm] compensation.
Settle down mate.
Listen [F#m] here guy.
Let's get it straight like a queer ride.
[B] It's a little secret from me to you.
If you wanna have your cake, eat it and not eat it too.
I [Em] swear everybody sees me.
[F#m]
[B] Don't nobody eat that cake.
No way.
[Bm] When the birthday boy says you can cut me [F#m] a slice.
[B] What I wanna try to say.
I [Em] swear everybody sees me.
[F#m]
[B] Don't nobody eat that cake.
No way.
[Bm] Stomach smaller than my eyes.
[C#m] I wipe the grin on my [B] face.
But I got a whole lot on my, [B] whole lot on my, whole lot on my plate.
I know if [G] it's the best damn time.
[E] But I put it up there, [B] yeah I lost my mind.
But I know I put it somewhere.
[Em] Yeah the best damn time.
[F#m] I put it up [B] there, yeah I lost my mind.
But I know I put it somewhere.
[Em] Yeah the best damn time.
[F#m] I put it up there, [B] yeah I lost my mind.
But I know I put it somewhere.
[G] Yeah the best damn time.
[F#m] I put it up there, [B] think I lost my mind.
But I [Em] swear everybody sees me.
[F#m]
[B] Don't nobody eat that cake.
No way.
When [Em] the birthday boy says you can cut [F#m] me a slice.
[B] What I wanna try to say.
I [Bm] swear everybody sees me.
[F#m]
[B] Don't nobody eat that cake.
No way.
[Bm] Stomach smaller than my eyes.
[F#m] I wipe the grin on my face.
[B] But I got a whole lot on my, whole lot on my, whole lot on my plate.
Yeah [Bm] the best damn time.
[F#m] I put [B] it up there, yeah I lost my mind.
But I know I put it somewhere.
Yeah the best damn [F#m] time.
I put it up [B] there, think I lost my [B] mind.
But I know [Bm] I put it somewhere.
[F#m] [B]
[D] [B] [C#m]
[B] [C#]
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To learn Horrorshow - Eat The Cake chords, these are the chords to practise in sequence: D, Bm, E, B, Bm, F#m, E and B. Set your pace at 55 BPM initially and then sync up with the song's BPM of 110. Adapt the capo setting considering your vocal range, with reference to the key: B Minor.

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_ Making cakes, making cakes.
Guys, I'm so excited, I can't believe we finally get to do a wedding cake.
This is the most pressure we have ever had as _ pastracheis.
Why are you doing an accent?
I don't know man, I'm really nervous.
Stop fucking around the bush here!
What the bloody hell are you doing?
This is our [G] big chance to make a big old bloody cake.
_ None of this bloody bullshit.
Oh my goodness.
Not the little cuck.
Not the little cuck.
He did it, he's crazy.
[N] I'll do it again.
No!
No!
_ _ This is our chance, [G] let's become big time cake [G] makers you packet boys.
He's right, he's always right.
So, let's make an exciting cake.
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] She rocked up to the party in more ways than [A] one.
She got a head start when the games [B] begun.
Chasing stardom in the slalom and I hope she get a medal when the races [Bm] run.
Caked up, her wallet and her [A] makeup.
Think she coming on for [B] break up.
Is she gonna stay up all night, chasing online and some [Bm] validation.
The fact she don't know that she more than just a holler to [F#m] look at.
Is the type of shit a judge ought to throw a [B] book at.
She asking me where Bozo won't cook at.
What she really wanna know is where the icing [G] sugar at.
Socialite gotta make [F#m] sacrifices, she never satisfied, lost her [B] appetite.
_ But then again baby maybe you should have a bite.
I [Em] swear everybody sees me.
_ [A] _ _ [F#m] _
[B] Don't nobody eat that cake.
When _ [Bm] the birthday boy says you can cut me [F#m] a slice.
[B] What I wanna try to say.
_ _ _ I [Bm] swear _ _ _ [F#m] everybody sees me.
[B] Don't nobody eat that cake. _ _ _ _
[G] Stomach smaller than my eyes.
[F#m] I got a lot to pin on my face.
[B] But I got a whole lot on my, whole lot on my, whole lot on my plate.
And [Bm] I'm sending it out to the party in more ways than [A] one.
Tomorrow he gonna burn up when he face the [B] sun.
Don't know if he had the red pill or the blue pill.
But either way he ain't no [Bm] one.
While the pushing man and the teachers talk [F#m] chemistry.
Trade recipes, make [B] reverie.
Probably fail in a litmus test.
See a big crime with no witness set.
[Bm] So we chop lines up, [F#m] rearrange them.
Play a little word [B] association.
All the while he performs, make sure he's the center of attention.
Okay, [Bm] compensation.
Settle down mate.
Listen [F#m] here guy.
Let's get it straight like a queer ride.
[B] It's a little secret from me to you.
If you wanna have your cake, eat it and not eat it too.
I [Em] swear everybody sees me.
_ [F#m] _ _ _
[B] Don't nobody eat that cake.
No way.
[Bm] When the birthday boy says you can cut me [F#m] a slice. _ _
[B] What I wanna try to say.
_ _ _ I [Em] swear everybody sees me.
[F#m] _ _ _
[B] Don't nobody eat that cake.
No way. _
[Bm] Stomach smaller than my eyes.
[C#m] I wipe the grin on my [B] face.
But I got a whole lot on my, [B] whole lot on my, whole lot on my plate.
I know if [G] it's the best damn time.
[E] But I put it up there, [B] yeah I lost my mind.
But I know I put it somewhere.
[Em] Yeah the best damn time.
[F#m] I put it up [B] there, yeah I lost my mind.
But I know I put it somewhere.
[Em] Yeah the best damn time.
[F#m] I put it up there, [B] yeah I lost my mind.
But I know I put it somewhere.
[G] Yeah the best damn time.
[F#m] I put it up there, [B] think I lost my mind.
But I [Em] swear everybody sees me.
_ [F#m] _ _ _
[B] Don't nobody eat that cake.
No way.
When [Em] the birthday boy says you can cut [F#m] me a slice.
[B] What I wanna try to say.
_ _ _ I [Bm] swear everybody sees me.
_ [F#m] _ _ _
[B] Don't nobody eat that cake.
No way. _
[Bm] Stomach smaller than my eyes.
[F#m] I wipe the grin on my face.
[B] But I got a whole lot on my, whole lot on my, whole lot on my plate.
_ _ Yeah [Bm] the best damn time.
[F#m] I put [B] it up there, yeah I lost my mind.
But I know I put it somewhere.
Yeah the best damn [F#m] time.
I put it up [B] there, think I lost my [B] mind.
But I know [Bm] I put it somewhere.
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ [B] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _

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