Judas At The Opera Lyrics - Edguy

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