No Air

Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air
Can't live, can't breathe with no air
It's how I feel whenever you ain't there
It's no air, no air

Got me out here in the water so deep
Tell me how you gonna be without me
If you ain't here, I just can't breathe
It's no air, no air...

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Be Our Guest

Be our guest! Be our guest!
Put our service to the test
Tie your napkin 'round your neck, cherie
And we'll provide the rest
 

Soup du jour
Hot hors d'oeuvres
Why, we only live to serve
Try the grey stuff 

It's delicious
Don't believe me? Ask the dishes

They can sing, they can dance
After all, Miss, this is France
And a dinner here is never second best
Go on, unfold your menu
Take a glance and then you'll
Be our guest
Oui, our guest
Be our guest!

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The Miller's Daughter

 

A miller's daughter lived beside a mill,
She sat and sobbed and even cried until
A youth came by resolved to try his wiles.
Came by resolved to try his wiles. 

He found that maiden hard to understand,
Till one fine day he thought he'd won her hand,
But wretched soul he'd miss'd his goal by miles.
Poor soul he'd miss'd his goal by miles.

She was a miller's daughter,
And lived beside a mill;
Still and deep ran the water,
But she was deeper still. 

By Paul A. Rubens

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I Don't Care For Your Fairytale

An Enchantment preview.

Snow White is doing dishes again cause what else can you do
With seven itty bitty men?
Sends them to bed and she calls up a friend, says will you meet me at midnight.

The tall blonde lets out a cry of despair says
Would have cut it myself if I knew men could climb hair
I'll have to find another tower somewhere and keep away from the windows.

I don't care for your fairytale
You're so worried 'bout the maiden,
Though you know she's only waiting on the next best thing

 

Once upon a time in a faraway kingdom, man made up a story
Said that I should believe him
Go and tell your white knight that he's handsome in hindsight
But I don't want the next best thing
So I sing and hold my head down and I break these walls 'round me
Can't take no more of your fairytale love

I don't care for your fairytale
You're so worried bout the maiden,
Though you know she's used to waiting spent her whole life being graded on the
Sanctity of patience and a dumb appreciation
The story needs some mending and a better happy ending
'Cause I don't want the next best thing 

No no I don't want the next best thing. 

 

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