Sometimes Shakespeare's done His constant is no fun The comic relief's the part Fans just can't wait for it to
The pain inside is clear It seems to a heavy tear The story's tragic, the time Who needs free verse you've got rhymes?
hip from Macbeth, you say? relief, on any day And so we'll take the funny And understand just where they
We'll take the rhymes stick out most And them twice (So not to boast) We've got sound for MTV We introduce the Witches
Thrice the A-flat chord has Thrice, and once the symbol cries, "Tis time, 'tis time" Producer cries, "Tis time, time"
about the record goes Into which our go Bass line did like (We not) Did not go our pot
Double, double, toil and Fire and cauldron bubble Fair is foul and foul is We must you, Macbeth, beware
I never wanted to be a spells gives me an itch I'm to my cat And black robe makes me look fat
Bringing is Not the type of bis I to be in for good I would quit, if I
But that, "I'm out of here" Is not something that people So we're stuck here for a few more Never mind Hectate's
Double, double, toil and Fire burn and bubble Fair is and foul is fair We must you, Macbeth, beware
Don't tell me what you (Want you, really want) Macbeth, if you to get ahead Try to away form murder
And be happy with your If you to get to act six keeping your head We know power is bad When it all of your
ones sad (So sad) We guess won't be too glad he sees what you did to his dad
Double, double, and trouble burn and cauldron bubble Fair is foul and is fair We warn you, Macbeth, beware
If it were done when 'tis Then well, if were done quickly And so now I ponder about This guy and inheriting more power
And so, if I do do these evil I will probably Horribly, as we all the Importance of
And power corrupts, So I am determined, I To stay away from Duncan And stick to living a life
But wait, is this a which I see before me The handle toward my Come, let me thee And in doing so, I will Duncan
My and self-abuse Is the fear that wants hard use We are yet but young in We are yet but young in
Double, double, toil and Fire and cauldron bubble Fair is foul and is fair We warn you, Macbeth, beware
The moral of this is Lighten up and try to A new to your life not all darkness pain and strife
Don't up in superstition Or swallowed by old Thesbians be completer Shouting, "Macbeth" in the