Lyrics Spell Block Tango - Todrick Hall
Spots,
Six,
Fish,
Uh
uh,
Figaro,
Wishes
Spots,
Six,
Fish,
Uh
uh,
Figaro,
Wishes
And
Now,
the
six
Merry
murderesses
of
the
Captain
county
jail
In
their
renditional
the
Spell
block
tango
Spots,
Six,
Fish,
Uh
uh,
Figaro,
Wishes
Spots,
Six,
Fish,
Uh
uh,
Figaro,
Wishes
Spots,
Six,
Fish,
Uh
uh,
Figaro,
Wishes
He
had
it
comming,
he
had
it
comming
He
only
had
himself
to
blame
If
you'da
been
there,
If
you'da
seen
it
I
bet
you,
you
would
have
done
the
same
Spots,
Six,
Fish,
Uh
uh,
Figaro,
Wishes
Spots,
Six,
Fish,
Uh
uh,
Figaro,
Wishes
You
know
how
people
have
these
little
habits
that
get
you
down?
Like
Jaspar
and
Horace,
they
didn't
know
their
fabrics
I
asked
for
spots,
no
stripes,
no
dots,
SPOTS!
So
I
came
on
this
one
day
and
I'm
really
irritated
And
I'm
looking
for
a
little
bit
of
sympathy
And
there's
Jaspar
and
Horace,
Lying
on
the
couch,
drinking
a
beer
With
ten
yards
of
dotted
fabric,
no,
not
SPOTS,
dots
So
I
said
to
them,
I
said:
You
buy
me
dots
one
more
time...
And
they
did
So
I
took
the
shotgun
off
the
wall
and
I
fired
two
warning
shots
Into
their
heads
They
had
it
comming,
they
had
it
comming
They
only
had
themselves
to
blame
If
you
had
been
there,
if
you
had
seen
it
I
betcha,
you
would
have
done
the
same
Spots,
Six,
Fish,
Uh
uh,
Figaro,
Wishes
Spots,
Six,
Fish,
Uh
uh,
Figaro,
Wishes
I
met
Doc
in
a
faraway
land
about
two
years
ago
He
told
me
he
was
single
and
we
hit
it
off
right
away
So
we
started
living
together
He'd
go
to
work
in
the
little
jewel
mines
And
come
home
singing
Hi
Ho!
I'd
fix
him
a
drink,
we'd
have
dinner
And
then
I
found
out
Single
he
told
me?
Single
my
glass
Not
only
he
was
married,
oh
no,
he
had
six
men
One
of
those
dwarves,
you
know
So
that
night
when
he
came
home
from
work
I
fixed
him
a
drink
as
usual
You
know,
some
guys
just
can't
hold
their
apple
juice
He
had
it
comming,
he
had
it
comming
He
took
a
flower
in
its
prime
And
then
he
used
it,
and
he
abused
it
It
was
a
murder
but
not
a
crime
Now,
I'm
standing
over
the
cauldron
Making
us
some
catfish
for
dinner
Minding
my
own
business
And
in
storms
prince
Eric
in
a
jealous
rage
"You've
been
screwing
King
Triton"
he
says
He
was
crazy,
and
he
kept
on
screaming
"You've
been
screwing
King
Triton"
And
then
he
ran
in
to
my
tentacles
He
ran
into
my
tentacles
eight
times
If
you
had
been
there,
if
you
had
seen
it
I
bet
that
you
would
have
done
the
same
(Saying
Disney
character
names
in
a
french
accent)
"Yes,
but
did
you
do
it?"
Uh
uh,
not
guilty
My
brother
Mufasa
and
I
had
this
circus
act
And
my
lady
Sarabi
used
to
tag
along
with
us
Now,
for
the
last
number
in
our
act
we
did
these
20
acrobactic
tricks
in
a
row:
1,
2,
3,
4,
5,
splits,
spread
eagles,
back
flips,
flips-flops,
one
right
after
the
other
So
this
one
night
before
the
show,
I
go
down
to
the
hotel
Figaro
Hanging
with
the
Hienas,
having
a
few
laughs
And
we
ran
out
of
Zebra,
so
I
ran
out
to
get
some
I
come
back
into
the
den,
and
there's
Sarabi
and
Mufasa
doing
number
17,
the
Spread
Eagle
Well,
I
was
in
such
a
state
of
shock,
I
completely
blacked
out
I
don't
remember
a
thing,
I
wasn't
until
later,
I
was
washing
the
blood
off
my
paws
I
even
knew
they
were
dead!
They
had
it
comming
They
had
it
comming
They
had
it
comming
all
along
I
didn't
do
it
But
if
I
done
it
How
could
you
tell
me
that
I
was
wrong?
They
had
it
comming
(They
had
it
comming)
They
had
it
comming
(They
had
it
comming)
They
had
it
comming
all
along
(I
guess
the
Lion
sleeps
tonight)
I
didn't
do
it
(he
didn't
do
it)
But
if
I've
done
it
(But
if
he
done
it)
How
could
you
tell
me
that
I
was
wrong?
I
love
King
Stephan
more
than
you
could
possibly
say
He
was
an
artistic
guy,
sensitive
and
full
of
wishes
But
he
was
always
trying
to
find
himself
He'd
go
out
everynight
looking
to
find
himself
and
on
the
way
He
found:
Flora,
Fauna,
and
Merryweather
I
guess
you
can
say
we
broke
up
because
of
artistic
differences
He
saw
himself
as
alive,
and
I
saw
him
dead
The
dirty
bum,
bum,
bum,
bum,
bum
The
dirty
bum,
bum,
bum,
bum,
bum
They
had
it
comming
They
had
it
comming
They
had
it
comming
all
along
Cause
if
they
use
us,
and
they
abuse
us
How
could
you
tell
us
that
we
were
wrong?
He
had
it
comming,
he
had
it
comming
He
only
had
himself
to
blame
If
you
had
been
there,
If
you
had
seen
it
I
bet
that
you
would
have
done
the
same
You
buy
me
dots
one
more
time
Single
my
glass
He
ran
into
my
tentacles
Archemides
Number
17,
the
spread
eagle
Artistic
differences
Spots,
Six,
Fish,
Uh
hum,
Figaro,
Wishes
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