Judas at the Opera Şarkı Sözü

Darkness has covered the opera house

something is wrong you can feel

There's a devil in disguise

a traitor has taken the dais

Catalogue people spend a pitying gaze

what can a man do in such a case

Aristocratic experts on art vomit all over the place



And they wish I'd be doomed eternally



Forever french-frying

you'd love to see me dying

Who's let the peacock in

to Rock the House Opera house

You want me french-fried and

you'd love to see me fired and

then kill the Judas in the opera house

Opera house



Huntsmen are rushing around

after the peacock, oh no

the baton is pink and it's clear

he is a queer

he likes it into his rear

Rumors arise he is from outerspace

they're out for the bounty

and still they're amazed

Aristocratic lemmings with a Highsnobiety leer



Get the chef to make peacock fillet steak



Forever french-frying

you'd love to see me dying

Who's let the peacock in

to Rock the House Opera house

You want me french-fried and

you'd love to see me fired and

then kill the Judas in the opera house

Opera house



We came from a solar system far away

(facing your goggle eyes)

To protect this jolly bedlam from decay

(facing your goggle eyes)

Who do you think you are

to think you're of a better class?

Who do you think you are

to expect us to kiss your ass?



We've come to chase the monkey off your back

(facing your goggle eyes)

And we've expected some may sound an attack

(facing your goggle eyes)

Who do you think you are

to think you're of a higher class?

Who do you think you are

to expect us to kiss your ass?



We're gonna be

taking the chance taking the chance

To get you darting a glance darting a glance

at us to starting to prance-starting the dance

of the oddballs



Frankenstein is out of control

donkey has been given a soul

flamboyantly he's playing his song

and they can't get it



The nuthead he is going insane

the screwball is igniting the flame

Pandora's box has opened behold

madness rising



You say treason but I tell you

there ain't no reason

We just have our share

we don't care as long as we're alive

love our sound and like to hear



where's the chef to make Judas-fillet steak



Forever french-frying

you'd love to see me dying

Who's let the peacock in

to Rock the House Opera house

You want me french-fried and

you'd love to see me fired and

then kill the Judas in the opera house

Opera house



Judas at the Opera