Tantrum

What a magical world ball!
Candles flicker in the hall
Party of the century
Anticipation takes its tall
I am entering the ballroom
I have walked a thousand miles
Shiny shoes and lightweight skirts
Should part when I arrive

Aristocracy
Petty bourgeoisie
His majesty
Squeaks in agony

Aristocracy and petty-bourgeoisie
Rustling in tense commotion
His majesty squeaks in agony
As I show my motion

My rules are mine
I'll show you how it's done
My rules are mine (mine, mine)
I'll show you how it's done

My dance makes chandeliers shake
The song I scream makes ladies faint
Floorboards creak, midst the elegance chaos speaks

Aristocracy
Petty bourgeoisie
His majesty
Squeaks in agony

Aristocracy
And petty-bourgeoisie
Yeah, rustling in commotion
His majesty squeaks in agony
As I show my motion

My rules are mine
I'll show you how it's done
My rules are mine (mine, mine)
I'll show you how it's done

It's avant-garde against extravagant
It's a new term in the canons of taste
It's a beauty mark, a bold beauty mark
On the personal freedom's face, oh

My voice drowns out the orchestra sound
I cancel minuets, I turn you upside down
Such a loud premier will never happen again
Do not send me invitations anymore