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  • I am an opera singer
  • I stand on painted tape
  • It tells me where Im going
  • And where to throw my cape
  • I call my costars brother
  • I call my costars knave
  • I play both good and evil parts
  • I sing to verdis grave
  • And every single morning
  • By 10 am Im dressed
  • My rehearsals last for hours and hours
  • With diligence I have been blessed
  • Some people, they call me monster
  • Some people, they call me saint
  • My talent feeds my darker side
  • Yet no one will complain
  • I am an opera singer
  • I sing in foreign lands
  • Ive sung for kings in europe
  • And emperors in japan
  • And after each performance
  • People stand around and wait
  • Just to tell me that they love my voice
  • Just to tell me that Im great
  • I am an opera singer
  • I will sing when youre all dead
  • I sing the mountains crumbling apart
  • I sing what cant be said
  • I am an opera singer
  • I sing in foreign lands
  • Most people seem to know my name
  • Or at least know who I am

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