The toy shop door is locked up tight. And everything is quiet for the night. When suddenly the clock strikes twelve, the fun's begun. . The dolls are in their best arrayed.
You could turn the mic down a lil' bit. C'mon, yeah, yeah, see. We need all the chicks hit the floor, come on. We need all the chicks hit the floor, come on.
Uh, yeah, it's what I like. Uh, huh, yeah yeah. Queue me dawg. Yeah, most wanted, baby. . Yo, see, I'm a cop' Benz 'til they make edition S-1000. And buy the mall out while you, niggas there browsin'.
We won't say goodbye. This is not the end we know. Truly all who live must die. But not all who live. Have truly been alive. . So I will celebrate your love.
Where've you gone. Is something wrong. You're not the friend I knew. . A web of lies. And compromise. You play me for a fool. . Watch your game. The rules have changed.
I don't want. To sit awake at night. Thinking of things I didn't do right. I don't want. To fall hard like I have in the past. Textbook case of nice guys finish last.
Drivin' in my big SUV. I hit anything in thing fronta me.. Man, woman, child or lamb. I don't give a damn. Because. . Chorus. Pedestrians Must Die. Pedestrians must Die.
Some folks dream of the wonders they'll do. Before their time on this planet is through. Some just don't have anything planned. They hide their hopes and their heads in the sand.
Andr-. Your public needs you!. . Firmin-. We need you too!. . Carlotta-. Would you not rather have your. precious little ingnue?. . Andr and Firmin-. Signora, no..
They say that this youth has set my Lady's heart aflame!. His Lordship, sure, would die of shock. His Lordship is a laughing-stock!. Should he suspect her, God protect her!.
(while they sing the Phantom switches Carlotta's bottle of something to help her voice). (Confidante). They say that this youth. has set my Lady's. heart aflame!.
Past the point of no return, no backward glances. The games of make believe are at an end. Past all thought of if or when, no use resisting. Abandon thought and let the dream descend.
CHRISTINE. . In sleep he sang to me. In dreams he came. That voice which calls to me and speaks my name. And do I dream again for now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there.
PHANTOM. Down once more to the dungeon of my black despair.... Down we plunge to the prison of my mind.... Down that path into darkness deep as hell!.
None of that's true, we do it not you. That' why I got you stuck on to my style like glue. The crew definitely is back again. But I'm back to win so just tell a friend.
Now in my younger days I used to sport a shag. When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag. With an apple for my teacher cause I knew I'd get a kiss.
Now in my younger days I used to sport a shag. When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag. With an apple for my teacher 'cause I knew I'd get a kiss.
Now in my younger days I used to sport a shag. When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag. With an apple for my teacher cause I knew I'd get a kiss.
Now in my younger days I used to sport a shag. When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag. With an apple for my teacher cause I knew I'd get a kiss.