Canção do Nigel

Lights, camera, action
I was handsome, smooth, ambitious
From head to toe, delicious

But now I'm fake, wicked
Oh, and mischievous
Had a show on TV, fans too
I was tall, I was the best

But then a parakeet came and
Gave everything to the baby
That's why I'm twisted
I don't respect anyone

He was the top dog
So young and sleek
Charming
A Latin superstar
He's temperamental
Who said that about me?
A little birdie
You all are going to the spit like this

I'm a crazy, wild bird, with a beak
I kill birds
You doubting me?
I'm a barbarian

Evil, I ruin the crew's snack
I take a dump and then blame the seagull
It was her, right there
He's got bad vibes
I'm a winner
Disgusting
I'm the predator

I'm scary, provocative
Like a closed school
I don't have a principal

Birds of Brazil
Eighty million birds
Now listen up
I'm going to leave you

Shut your mouth
Silence
Only I sing
I'm going to make you ugly too
Sweet nightmares