Lyrics Cloud Cult – Princess Bride
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Vizzini
No more rhymes now, I mean it!
Fezzik
Anybody want a peanut?
Augh!
x3
Vizzini
No more rhymes now…
Vizzini
No more rhymes now…
Prince Humperdink
But first things first, to the death!
Westley
No! To the pain!
Prince Humperdink
I don’t think I’m quite familiar with that phrase
Westley
I’ll explain. And I’ll use small words so that you’ll be sure to understand, you warthog faced buffoon
Prince Humperdink
That may be the first time in my life a man has dared insult me!
Westley
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
Prince Humperdink
And then my tongue I suppose, I killed you too quickly the last time, a mistake I don’t mean to duplicate tonight!
Westley
I wasn’t finished! The next thing you lose will be your left eye followed by your right
Prince Humperdink
And then my ears I understand, let’s get on with it!
Westley
Vizzini
No more rhymes now, I mean it!
Fezzik
Anybody want a peanut?
Vizzini
Augh!
x3
Clergyman
Marriage, marriage is what brings us together today
Clergyman
Marriage, marriage is what brings us together today
Vizzini
No more rhymes now, I mean it!
Marriage
Sung + Clergyman
x3
Marriage is what brings us together today
Sung + Clergyman
Marriage is what brings us together today
Sung + Clergyman
Marriage is what brings us together
Sung + Clergyman
Marriage is what brings us together today
Sung + Clergyman
Vizzini
No more
Vizzini
No more
Vizzini
No more rhymes now, I mean it!
Fezzik
Anybody want a peanut?
Vizzini
Augh!