Cloud Cult — Princess Bride lyrics

Lyrics

No more rhymes now, I mean it!
Anybody want a peanut?
Augh!
No more rhymes now…
No more rhymes now…
But first things first, to the death!
No! To the pain!
I don’t think I’m quite familiar with that phrase
I’ll explain. And I’ll use small words so that you’ll be sure to understand,
you warthog faced buffoon
That may be the first time in my life a man has dared insult me!
It won’t be the last. To the pain means the first thing you’ll lose is your
feet below the ankles. Then your hands at the wrist. Next your nose
And then my tongue I suppose, I killed you too quickly the last time,
a mistake I don’t mean to duplicate tonight!
I wasn’t finished! The next thing you lose will be your left eye followed by
your right
And then my ears I understand, let’s get on with it!
Wrong! Your ears you keep and I’ll tell you why: So that every shriek of every
child that’s seen your hideousness will be yours to cherish. Every babe that
weeps at your approach. Every woman who cries out, «Dear God, what is that
thing?» will echo in your perfect ears. That is what to the pain means.
It means I leave you in anguish. Wallowing in freakish misery forever
No more rhymes now, I mean it!
Anybody want a peanut?
Augh!
Marriage, marriage is what brings us together today
Marriage, marriage is what brings us together today
No more rhymes now, I mean it!
Marriage
Marriage is what brings us together today
Marriage is what brings us together today
Marriage is what brings us together
Marriage is what brings us together today
No more
No more
No more rhymes now, I mean it!
Anybody want a peanut?
Augh!