Night at the Opera - Emei
Lyrics by：Emily Li/Eric Frederic
Produced by：Ricky Reed
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
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
