paroles de chanson Hey There Ophelia - MC Lars
The
name's
Hamlet
and
I've
got
a
tale
About
madness,
lust
and
a
female
Dad's
a
ghost
and
he
roams
the
floors
Lurks
at
night
in
Elsinore
Got
a
pale
face
just
like
kiss
paint
Normal
you
know
this
ain't
Something
is
rotten
up
in
Denmark
A
sick
mistake
My
uncle
Claudius,
his
alibi
is
fishy
Suspicions
of
murder
because
he's
acting
hella
shifty
Frailty,
thy
name
is
woman
because
my
mom's
on
his
D
A
N
I
S
H
throne,
my
dad's
ghost
tells
me
Swear,
swear,
swear
to
revenge
my
regicide
Claudius
iced
me
one
night,
under
my
crown
he
tries
to
hide
So
Hamlet,
here's
your
mission,
use
your
antic
disposition
Make
them
think
you're
crazy,
bring
justice,
fuse
the
fission
Meanwhile
my
girl
Ophelia
is
goth
as
hell
Keeps
a
razor
by
her
wrist,
rocks
out
to
Soft
Cell
This
girl's
got
more
issues
than
Amy
Winehouse
I'm
like
"Get
thee
to
a
nunnery,
I'm
not
trying
to
find
a
spouse"
And
she
says,
"Screw
that,
forget
about
that
I
don't
want
to
think
about
anything
like
that
Screw
that,
forget
about
that
I
don't
want
to
know
about
anything
like
that"
I've
got
nothing
to
do
but
hang
around
and
get
screwed
up
on
you
(Forget
it
though)
I've
got
nothing
to
do
but
hang
around
and
get
screwed
up
on
you
(Just
let
it
go)
I'm
an
emo
prince,
non-committal
as
could
be
You'd
be
non-committal
too
if
you
were
flawed
like
me
Rosencrantz
and
Guildenstern
are
on
my
back
and
I've
had
it
I've
got
these
players
down
from
Norway,
let
them
practice
in
the
attic
I'll
have
them
reenact
the
murder,
watch
my
uncle's
expression
The
play's
the
thing
to
catch
the
king
and
teach
him
a
lesson
My
uncle
freaks
out
at
the
play,
I
know
he
did
it
just
like
OJ
Can't
187
while
he
prays
because
Hamlet
won't
play
that
way,
nope
Confront
my
mom,
throw
her
down
on
the
bed
Because
this
Oedipus
complex,
has
got
me
stressed
in
the
head
Then
I
killed
my
girlfriend's
dad,
he
was
spying,
now
he's
dead
I
screamed
at
my
mom
while
the
blood
made
the
carpet
turn
red
See
kings
lose
crowns
but
princes
stay
intelligent
R
Kelly
has
girl
problems?
This
is
drama,
that's
irrelevant
Ophelia
bursts
in
throwing
columbines
and
daisies
Singing
songs
about
virginity
gone,
she's
honest
but
she's
crazy
And
she
says,
"Screw
that,
forget
about
that
I
don't
want
to
think
about
anything
like
that
Screw
that,
forget
about
that
I
don't
want
to
know
about
anything
like
that"
I've
got
nothing
to
do
but
hang
around
and
get
screwed
up
on
you
(You've
got
to
see)
I've
got
nothing
to
do
but
hang
around
and
get
screwed
up
on
you
(Not
you,
it's
me)
We've
got
clowns
in
the
graveyard
and
I'm
talking
to
skulls
We've
got
murder
and
incest,
who
said
Shakespeare
was
dull?
My
girlfriend
took
her
life
and
I'm
like,
"Goodness,
gracious"
Her
brother
wants
to
duel,
Laertes
is
too
pugnacious
My
uncle
dipped
the
tip
of
the
saber
in
poison
(Duel
time)
Then
he
poisoned
the
cup
that
mom
started
enjoyin'
(Tool
time)
I
got
stabbed
with
the
poison
sword
Then
I
stabbed
my
girlfriend's
brother
And
then
I
stabbed
my
uncle
And
we've
all
killed
each
other
To
be
or
not
to
be
Well,
I
guess
that
solves
that
one
And
I
would
have
stayed
in
Wattenberg
If
I'd
known
that
this
would
happen
If
you're
ever
up
in
Denmark
on
a
moonlit
night
You'll
hear
Ophelia's
sad
song
when
the
full
moon's
bright
Baby,
I'm
sorry,
I
messed
up,
goodnight,
my
sweet
princess
May
flights
of
angels
sing
thee
to
thy
rest
and
they
sing
I've
got
nothing
to
do
but
hang
around
and
get
screwed
up
on
you
(Forget
it
though)
I've
got
nothing
to
do
but
hang
around
and
get
screwed
up
on
you
(Just
let
it
go)
I've
got
nothing
to
do
but
hang
around
and
get
screwed
up
on
you
(You've
got
to
see)
I've
got
nothing
to
do
but
hang
around
and
get
screwed
up
on
you
(Not
you,
it's
me)
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