| If you’ve ever wondered why
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| Disney’s tales all end in lies
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| Here’s what happened after all their dreams came true
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| I loved being princess down in this beautiful ocean blue
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| But mermaids are going missing they end up in someone’s stew
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| So just try to put yourself into somebody else’s gills
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| You’re killing my ecosystem with fishing and oil spills (Oh, no)
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| Thank you BP (thank you BP), thank you BP (thank you BP)
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| The British are killing, oil is spilling
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| Now I can’t see… My eyes!
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| Chinamen feast on Flounder’s fins
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| Plus the Japanese killed all my whale friends
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| Oceans are browning
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| I think I’m drowning
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| Thanks to BP
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| You suck!
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| Hey, I’m OK, but I’m slightly scared
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| My husband’s a mark for the War on Terror
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| Aladdin was taken by the CIA
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| We’re not Taliban
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| You’ve got the wrong man
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| In Guantanamo Bay
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| Prince Ali, where could he be, drowning in wawa
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| Interrogation from the nation of the «free»
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| Bin Laden’s taken the fall
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| We’re not trained pilots at all
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| Jafar went crazy and no one put up a fuss
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| We’re for freedom, Genie can vouch for us
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| Bush was crazy, Obama’s lazy, al-Qaeda's not in this country
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| Set free my Prince Ali
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| A whore! |
| A whore!
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| A whore, a whore, a whore!
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| This town’s gone wild since I married Adam
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| They think I’m going straight to hell
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| (She'll burn in hell)
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| But the charges laid on me
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| Of bestiality
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| Could wind up getting me thrown in a cell
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| (She is a witch)
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| Oh, no, I’m overrun by mad men (we're all crazy)
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| I hear they plan (we're gonna) to burn me at, at the stake
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| (The witch will fry
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| That Belle must die)
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| They legit believe I’m Satan
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| And now I hear that PETA’s gonna take my beast away
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| After John Smith traveled back to England
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| I helped my people cultivate the fields
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| More English, French and Spaniards came to visit
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| And they greeted us with guns and germs and steel
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| They forced us into unknown lands of exile
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| They pillaged, raped and left us all for dead
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| So now I’m far more liberal with a weapon
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| When I separate their bodies from their heads
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| (Wait! What!?)
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| (Oh, no!)
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| Have you ever held the entrails of an English guy?
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| (We're dead!)
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| Or bit the beating hearts of Spanish men?
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| Can you shoot an arrow in some French guy’s eyeball?
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| (Sacrè bleu!)
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| Can you paint with the red colors in these men?
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| (Adiós, amigos)
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| I can murder if I please
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| 'Cause I’m dying of disease
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| I can paint with the red colors in these men
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| Thanks to BP
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| Where’s Prince Ali?
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| Bestiality
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| I’ve got STDs |