Yang, you're such a pretty girl
And sweet girls love to sing
And when sweet sirens lift their voices
They can tell me anything
When you're making up a song
The words you improvise are never wrong
Just jam as many syllables you can before the break
You literally cannot make a mistake
When you're working a cold case
And wanna start
Where would be the best place
We can assume that
Z would like to kill again
Can you tell us where to begin
You'll find it might atone
For all the things you've done
You'll pay a bit back to society
You'll finally be free
Well, figuratively
Would they name a pharmaceutical for me?
We'll see
It could be
Not likely
Please
When you're making up a tap
You can do anything you like
Except for that
You never
You never can go wrong
Now now
Nothing can go wrong
When you're making up a song