one of my best, best, best, best friends in ireland, the playwriter and poet, frank mcguinness, and he did a new translati The threepenny opera about
, deftly, music shall caress you Hear it, feel it, secretly possess you Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind,
, Every Entity that's Ever been a Enemy I'm Ending them. F The fact is I fracture factors to fragments fantastically, fibbers fabricate fallacies and find fantasy
henny big, excellency No fake shit, wrong recipe, war speciality Meet the headless heat [Trigga - Money Makin' Operation] Recognize, direct from them cats that fantasize
Opera is there- inside your/my mind... (Off stage) He's there, the Phantom on the Opera... Beware the Phantom of the Opera... (Phantom) In all your fantasies
the Opera is there inside your/my mind . . . OFFSTAGE VOICES He's there, the Phantom of the Opera . . . Beware the Phantom of the Opera . . . PHANTOM
skls ok (eh) Wok gyal use skls wok gyal use skls Wok gyal (eh den) [Verse 2:] Dis gyal si dwn in a mi house a watch soap opera Mi lock off mi tv n carry soap opera
phantom of the opera is there inside my/your mind. [Voices:] He's there the phantom of the opera. Beware the phantom of the opera. [Phantom (Marco):] In all your fantasies
at stars, it's you and I...hey. XV- intro: Yeah Imaginese only ("imagine" mashed together with "Japanese") hehe ya dig Tonight The doctor called me Final Fantasy
e non ci son riusciti ed io ho scoperto per dispetto che l'unica via di uscita e la fantasia SALVALUOMO la fantasia e liberta la fantasia mi permette
opera is there Christine (in duet) Inside my mind The phantom (in duet) Inside your mind Choir (very, very soft) He's there, The phantom of the opera Beware, The phantom of the opera
[From "The Phantom Of The Opera"] [Michael:] Night-time sharpens, Heightens each sensation . . . Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses
damned Because I have been damned And I won't be damned anymore! I walked out He didn't walk out It was me who walked out It was me closing the door "Hello, Operator
not you fantasy man Hey, hey I ain't gonna change Hey, hey don't you love me this way Hey, hey I am what I am So please understand I'm not your fantasy
Laundromat The posters in the bag they were breaking my back All I wanted was a bench to rest my weary legs I sat and had a greet, I have done my best I?ll get my operation
[talking:] Check your boy out man We operating on our low desires, listen [Hook:] Ain't it funny, how things go The more you live, you deal with parts
't you touch those ducks Norman! They were a present from my mother. Look, Norman, I've had enough of you And your ridiculous fantasies. First of All
the truth So they eliminate the Black generals who lead the troops So who will be the savior? First we must murder all the weak who dwell in their fantasia