Night At The Opera 歌詞

Huh, huh Brrah Am I cursed? Like a lead in the opera tragically doomed from birth Or a girl in the thriller everybody knows is gonna die first, what's worse? I can see you in the balcony, thinkin' it's a comedy, sure Well, I hope my suffering will sell some tickets in the mezzanine Hit the lights (ah), cut the chandelier Get me out, yeah (ah), get me outta here Fur coat on the rich lady's arm I'm about to pull the fire alarm (Huh) the pain (huh), the gag (huh), the drama (drama, drama) If I'm gonna dance, then you're gonna dance too What's the matter, babe? Did you bring the wrong shoes? Fire in the risers, so your body better move To the tiny violins and the big ones too If I'm gonna dance, then you're gonna dance too What's the matter, babe? Did you bring the wrong shoes? Fire in the risers, so your body better move To the tiny violins and the big ones too (Huh) the pain (huh), the gag (huh), the drama (drama, drama) You look stressed Have you never seen revenge looking cute in an a-line dress? Have you really never thought that your words have a consequence? God bless Now cinch your waist, gimme face, innovate, okay, yes And I think your misery will really sell the documentary Hit the lights (ah), cut the chandelier Get me out, yeah (ah), get me outta here Red wine on the platinum card I'm about to pull the fire alarm (Huh) the pain (huh), the gag (huh), the drama (drama, drama) If I'm gonna dance, then you're gonna dance too What's the matter, babe? Did you bring the wrong shoes? Fire in the risers, so your body better move To the tiny violins and the big ones too If I'm gonna dance, then you're gonna dance too What's the matter, babe? Did you bring the wrong shoes? Fire in the risers, so your body better move To the tiny violins and the big ones too (In my, I, I see the vision, yeah, I, I support you) (Huh) the pain (huh), the gag (huh), the drama I'm 'bout to eat this shit up I'm 'bout to eat this shit up (Huh) the fame (huh), the flash (huh), the trauma I'm 'bout to eat this shit up And you're gonna eat this shit up If I'm gonna dance, then you're gonna dance too What's the matter, babe? Did you bring the wrong shoes? Fire in the risers, so your body better move To the tiny violins and the big ones too (ah) If I'm gonna dance, then you're gonna dance too What's the matter, babe? Did you bring the wrong shoes? Fire in the risers, so your body better move If you like act one, you're gonna love act two (ah)