This was made by my friend and I we sadly dont own the phantom of the opera sniff sniff now im depressed waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! o well moment gone...by the way my friend is "mrshoesfriend" i think...o well this was made on high intake of sugar!
Signora, die
The world wants you to
Prima donna first lady in the gave!
Your devotees are on their knees to fill your hole in
Can you not die cause they're shouting your name?
Think of how they all hate you!
Prima donna, retire us once again!
Think of your tomb... And of the grass round you head stone
Can you deny us the triumph in store?
retire, prima donna, once more!
Prima donna, your song shan't live again!
Think of the public!
You took a snub, but there's a public who hates you!
Those who hear your voice liken you to an dying a cat
Think of their cry of undying support!
We get our silence
She gets her headstone!
Leading ladies are a annoying!
Prima donna, your song should go and die!
You'll never sing again, and to unending ovation!
Think how you'll burn in fires of hell
Surely there'll be better singers than this!
Who'd believe a diva murdered, to be buried by a girl,
that's gone and slept with the patron?
Roul and the soubrette,
with shovels in the grave yard!
Although he may deny,
he must have been with her!
You'd never get away with all this by your self
but if it's loudly sung and in a foreign tongue
it's just the sort of story audiences adore,
in fact a perfect opera!
Prima donna your grave is at your feet!
Light up the news with that age old rapport!
"Dead, prima donna, once more!"