Lyrics Voltaire - The Headless Waltz

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The Headless Waltz
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As above, so below, place your bets
Which way the head will roll
Made in your image we are at least
As twisted and mean as thee
'Fore your eyes, what a curious site
Your children have turned on you
And you say, you don't sleep well at night
Well, we'll take care of that for you

Belle Marie Antoinette
"Love the pearls!"
They'll make a great tourniquet
Never did as you should and you claim
It was all for our veryown good
'Twas a lie, a magnificent lie
Now, your subjects have turned on you
And you claim you had lots on your mind
Well, we'll take care of that for you

:::Chorus:::V
Get that (this) damn thing off her (my) neck
I'm the head of the board now I'm bored of her (my) head
Sharpen up the blade boys, what are you waiting for?
Here's where we all get ahead!
Wipe that damn smile off your face
Or we'll lop it off clean with our new guillotine
Sharpen up the blade boys, what are you waiting for?
Here's where we all get ahead!
(Bells are now tolling, soon heads will be rolling)
:::

All my troubles, all my pain
Stems from this thing that you call a "brain"
Be my guest, sever me from the source
Of all my agony
What a shame, I've forgotten my name
Without the use of my brain and
"My, bet I'll sleep well tonight!"
Without this head of mine

:::Chorues, with the words in parentheses substituting the previous word or phrase:::

Please Sir, for me, Sir,
Won't you see if you see, Sir?
Oh dear, I dread
I seem to have lost my head
I think I left it about
It fell to the ground
And I kicked it around
Has anyone seen, no need to be mean,
My bloody, fat, ugly head?
Please Miss, for me, Sis,
Won't you see if you see, Sis
It's got black hair
And it's kickin' about in the square
I'm really not totally sure but
I think that it might have rolled into the sewer.
Has anyone seen, no need to be mean,
My bloody, fat, ugly head?

ВАЛЬС БЕЗ ГОЛОВЫ.

Что вверху, то и внизу, делайте свои ставки:
В какую сторону покатится голова?
Созданные по твоему подобию, мы по крайней мере
Такие же сумасшедшие и злые, как ты.
У тебя перед глазами такое занимательное зрелище:
Твои дети ополчились на тебя,
И ты говоришь, что плохо спишь по ночам,
Что ж, мы позаботимся об этом за тебя.

Красавица Мария Антуанетта,*
Любишь жемчуга?
Они станут прекрасным кровеостанавливающим жгутом.
Ты никогда не поступала, как должна была, и утверждала,
Что это было для нашего собственного блага.
Это было ложью, великолепной ложью,
Теперь твои подданные обернулись против тебя
И ты заявляешь, что у тебя много всего на уме,
Что ж, мы позаботимся об этом за тебя.

Уберите эту проклятую штуку с ее шеи.
Я теперь глава правительства**, и я устал от ее головы.
Точите лезвие, мальчики.
Чего вы ждете?
Вот здесь мы все пойдем вперед!
Убери эту проклятую улыбку со своего лица,
Иначе мы отрежем ее с нашей новой гильотиной.
Точите клинки, мальчики, чего вы ждете?
Вот здесь мы все пойдем вперед!

Все мои проблемы, вся моя боль,
Берут начало в том, что ты называешь «мозгом».
Будь моим гостем, раздели меня с источником моей агонии.
Как стыдно, я забыл свое имя
Без использования своего мозга и
Готов поспорить, я буду спать сегодня хорошо
Без этой своей головы.

Уберите эту проклятую штуку с моей шеи.
Я теперь глава правительства, и я устал от своей головы.
Точите лезвие, мальчики.
Чего вы ждете?
Вот здесь мы все пойдем вперед!
Убери эту проклятую улыбку со своего лица,
Иначе мы отрежем ее с нашей новой гильотиной.
Точите клинки, мальчики.
Звонят колокола, скоро покатятся головы.

Пожалуйста, господин, ради меня, господин,
Вы не посмотрите, если Вы способны видеть, господин?
О, Боже, я боюсь,
Я, похоже, потерял свою голову.
Я думаю, я
As above, so below, place your bets
Which way the head will roll
Made in your image we are at least
As twisted and mean as thee
'Fore your eyes, what a curious site
Your children have turned on you
And you say, you don't sleep well at night.
Well, we'll take care of that for you

Belle Marie Antoinette
"Love the pearls!"
They'll make a great tourniquet
Never claim you
It was all good
'Twas a lie, a magnificent lie
Now, your subjects have turned on you
And you claim
Well, we'll take care of that for you

::: Chorus ::: V
Get that (this) damn thing off her (my) neck
I'm bored of her (my) head
Sharpen up the blade boys, what are you waiting for?
Here's where we all get ahead!
Wipe that damn smile off your face
Or we'll lop it off clean with our new guillotine
Sharpen up the blade boys, what are you waiting for?
Here's where we all get ahead!
(Bells are now tolling, heads will be rolling)
:::

All my troubles
Stems from this thing you call a "brain"
Be my guest, sever me from the source
Of all my agony
What is a shame, I've forgotten my name
Without the use of my brain and
"My, bet I'll sleep well tonight!"
Without this head of mine

::: Chorues, with the words in parentheses substitut the word or phrase :::

Please Sir, for me, Sir,
Won't you see if you see, Sir?
Oh dear i dread
I seem to have lost my head
I think I left it about
It fell to the ground
And I kicked it around
Has anyone seen, no need to be mean,
My bloody, fat, ugly head?
Please Miss, for me, Sis,
Won't you see if you see, Sis
It's got black hair
Kickin 'about in the square
I'm really not totally sure but
I think it might be rolled into the sewer.
Has anyone seen, no need to be mean,
My bloody, fat, ugly head?

WALTZ WITHOUT HEAD.

What is above, then below, place your bets:
In which direction will the head roll?
Created by your likeness, we at least
The same crazy and evil, like you.
You have such an entertaining sight before your eyes:
Your children turned against you,
And you say that you sleep bad at night,
Well, we will take care of this for you.

Beauty Marie Antoinette, *
Do you like pearls?
They will be the perfect hemostatis harness.
You never acted as you should, and you claimed
What it was for our own good.
It was a lie, a great lie,
Now your subjects turned against you
And you declare that you have a lot on your mind,
Well, we will take care of this for you.

Remove this damn thing from her neck.
I am now the head of government **, and I'm tired of her head.
Sharpen the blade, boys.
What are you waiting for?
Here we all go forward!
Take that damn smile off your face
Otherwise we will cut it off with our new guillotine.
Sharpen the blades, boys, what are you waiting for?
Here we all go forward!

All my problems, all my pain,
They originate in what you call the "brain."
Be my guest, divide me with the source of my agony.
How embarrassing, I forgot my name
Without using your brain and
I bet I'll sleep well today
Without this head.

Remove this damn thing from my neck.
I am now the head of the government, and I am tired of my head.
Sharpen the blade, boys.
What are you waiting for?
Here we all go forward!
Take that damn smile off your face
Otherwise we will cut it off with our new guillotine.
Sharpen the blades, boys.
The bells are ringing, heads will soon roll.

Please, sir, for my sake, sir,
You do not look if you are able to see, mister?
Oh god i'm afraid
I seem to have lost my head.
I think I
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