Lyrics:
snip, snip, snip, snip, snip, snip (Operetta) (Operetta) (Operetta) (Operetta) Hahahahahahahaha (Loretta will get a vendetta) Yeah! (Operetta
Sing me the kind of song You hear in an operetta Sing me the words I long To hear out of Violetta In an operetta She will fast be outcast
L’operetta buffa Cappuccetto Rosso, scritta per il mondo dei più piccoli ma gradita a un pubblico di tutte le età, ricalca in chiave ironica
cause he can fly or crawl You tranformed me into an operetta villain A sleazy has-been that never had his time Like a speechless tenor that has to sing
here but it's just not home (Hotdog) Litter on the street and graffiti walls Operetta's and ballet for the rich man's soul and don't you know There's
the fireplace, oh The perforation ends And you call me at midnight Operator Operetta Operator Operetta
to me of Spain Take me to you operetta And make it rain [Chorus:] Taxi, taxi, give me a ride I'm gonna take you to the other side Taxi, taxi, turn
(Dorothy Gish) What a dish Ohh Al n' Yetta watched an operetta Leonard Bernstein told them what they saw They both shouted, "Hail Bernstein!" Then they
accent): Oh...here I'm really waltzing Though I shudder at the idea And though I really should know better Here am I in operetta Really waltzing here
screeching out the operetta I live to autograph the iron curtain with doveback feather pens Spurting magma, cursing television urns to burn until my
to let her Now and then you might get a word if not a operetta When she take it upon herself to drop a acapella 'bout Different rules, relatives you
the theater But the operetta lingers Then the piano lid comes down And breaks his fucking fingers It's a miracle
for years and years and years An earthquake hits the theater But the operetta lingers Then the piano lid comes down And breaks his fucking fingers
operetta Are people gonna say you've gone off your rocker Well, I'm the brightest thing on the roster And I sleep well when I turn out the light I'm
PICCOLA OPERETTA BAROCCA IN TRE ATTI provate a prendermi se ci riuscite provate a chiudermi in quattro grate io so difendermi e poi colpire non
the better I been staying in my lane cause' they change like the weather I been working on my songs I can sing operetta If they tryna cause me pain I might
the weather Gooey on my mind, now I'm a cash dresser Call me Boba cheese, cuz I'm a rich Fetta Meet me in the bedroom, we'll sing an operetta Run my fingers
you Ghosts of calliopes sing their operettas To the Ohio and nothing could be better No time like this time and no love like this love with you Hauling
been a dreamer He's a songwriter, you see His head is full of fantasies Playwright And writing operettas in his mind But I bet that you will never find
and quaver Under the editor's scrawl Hammer, stirrup and anvil under state control An operetta for our leader A quartet for the drawer He gets the rank
grind Yearning to survive On Muhammad Drive Armed with a pen Lions in the den Can't come back alive Bullets sing like operettas Poppin' coppin' berettas
like she's in an Operetta 'Cause it gets him off much quicker So give him a little break now while she's driving him insane Give her a little break now
The Zap Tap's back - phantom of the rap operetta I just do all my thangs And upset the whole setup Don't make me turn your whole brains To meatballs
and guessing Finna Liquidate em, no Emergency Exit Primera leave a siren bested Now Your Operetta, gonna get dissected Talk egregious how they often gawking
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