I had enough, I can't pretend
I'm tired - of bein' an anachronism
I don't care if my words offend

The world needs more iconoclasm
I'm gonna show them somethin' new
All the stupid little girls and their auto tune*


OPERADICAL! OPERADICAL! OPERADICAL! OPERADICAL!


Boregasm! Give the gate!
Fifty-one, Fifty! Don't mess with me! *
I'm comin' out! No more, 404

Transcendental! Don't mess with me! *

No surprises when she verbalizes

No compromises when she victimizes
No Nobel prizes when she scandalizes
No one realizes when she hypnotizes

Cuts down to sizes Vanilla Ices
Satirizes fool's paradises
Antagonizes apostatizes

Symbolizes Goddess Isis when she vocalizes

Don't wanna be a tight $$#, white-bread opera diva

Don't put me in a box, cause I do everything.
The dime-a-dozen southern California girls.
They think they're singin' 'til they hear this.


Another routine seventeen,
Made by the machine with a pristine limousine

Another child's play, blase,
Display for Claude Monet's ashtray


Ain't no inbetween, no golden mean,
Just yo' $$# in the guillotine
No gourmet, foreplay, mezzo-forte

Shadow play, just what Markella say

Pebbles talk like this, Sko

So much to say, nothin' to know
Can't drop science on da 40-watt bimho
This voice goin' somewhere over the rainbow


OPERADICAL! OPERADICAL! OPERADICAL! OPERADICAL!


The flavor of the month with her hundred-word vocabulary
I'm a polylingual (*##$ who doesn't like the Virgin Mary
Here's your little octave voice. Sorry, Trif, but I got 3!


Ownage! Ownage! Ownage!


OPERADICAL! OPERADICAL! OPERADICAL! OPERADICAL!

Schizo, too many Markellas

Need a check up from the neck up. Don't mess with me! *
Prim and proper candy Greek Girl
Don't be fooled, I'm runnin' drag.

So badassical. Don't mess with me! *

Mean lean on-screen beauty queen

Shining cosmic ray on a holy day
She think yo' vending machine cuisine
OK April fool buffet entree

Hellene on too much time machine caffeine
She say what she mean, she mean what she say
Intervene saw your obscene gene in the latrine

Ricochet, airplay Tina Fey word spray

Created by the suits, basic B-flat chippie

Amer'can Idol $$#iotic pop slag bubblegum

Bet you don't know what anthropologetic is

Brain bleach in', streamin' all your bad juju
Think you're so salty, so fly, pretty H
Just sayin' hooch-hooch, NOT!


Runnin' with the world with chronic moutharrhea
Bad addi-paddi fast-food bogus breezy aerospew

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

Irrelephant, booty chatter, insignificant
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Bob's your uncle, and then I found five dollars

Ain't no more fascinating lady-in-waiting to the nauseating aggravating

She took a long-ass bad $$#ical sabbatical and got madical, badical, operadical
Ain't no more call-waiting
Suffocating mental masturbating
Threw out the nice-icle, became an icicle and just got so madical, badical, operadical


OPERADICAL! OPERADICAL! OPERADICAL! OPERADICAL!

I've said some rather impolite things
Sorry, B, my bad. JK. Wrong!
Ownage! Ownage! Ownage!