Melissa McCarthy - Poor Unfortunate Souls (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Melissa McCarthy - Poor Unfortunate Souls (en) Lyrics
- The problem is simple.
You can't live in that
world unless...
you become a human yourself.
- Become human? Is that
even possible?
- Oh, my
dear. It's what I do.
It's what I live for.
I admit that in the past
I've been a nasty
They weren't kidding when they
called me, well, a witch
But you'll find
that nowadays
I've mended all my ways
Repented, seen the light
and made a switch
True? Yes
And I fortunately
know a little magic
It's a talent that I always
have possessed
And here lately,
please don't laugh
I use it on behalf
Of the miserable, lonely and
depressed, pathetic
Poor unfortunate souls
In pain, in need
This one longing
to be thinner
That one wants
to get the girl
And do I help them
Yes, indeed
Those poor unfortunate souls
So sad, so true
They come flocking
to my cauldron
Crying, "Spells,
Ursula, please"
And I help them
Yes, I do
Now it's happened
once or twice
Someone couldn't
pay the price
And I'm afraid I had to rake
'em 'cross the coals
Yes, I've had
the odd complaint
But on the whole,
I've been a saint
To those poor
unfortunate souls
Come on, you poor
unfortunate soul
Go ahead
Make your choice
I'm a very busy woman and
I haven't got all day
It won't cost much
Just your voice
You poor unfortunate soul
It's sad, but true
If you want to cross the
bridge, my sweet
You've got to pay the toll
Pluck a scale
from off your tail
A drop of blood
inside the bowl
Flotsam, Jetsam, now
I've got her, boys
The boss is on a roll
This poor unfortunate soul
Beluga, Sevruga
Come winds of
the Caspian Sea
Amnesia, glossitis et max laryngitis,
la voce to me
Now sing!
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Keep singing
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