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Zulu
There it is.
The rocket carrying the United Nations' new comm satellite.
Which in our hands will allow us...
...to muck up the gears of global communication.
And create worldwide chaos.
Looks like someone's been caught with their hands in the cookie jar.
A good spanking is in order for you boys.
Nothing will keep us from controlling that satellite.
Especially you.
Then it sounds to me like it's time to rumble.
Indeed, but it is you who will take the...
Tumble
I'm sorry, hon, but did you just sing that?
Of course I did...
Not Wait, yes, I did
I'm sounding shrill against my will And cannot stop this singing
And in my ears I swear I hear A quite distinctive ringing
This silly game is very lame And someone's going to pay
An unknown force
But where's the source That has us in its sway?
Who is doing this to us?
And on this we must concur
GORILLA GRODD & CLOCK KING They're dastardly
Despicable
Disturbingly inexplicable
And imminently kickable
That dirty rotten rat is
The Music Meister
Put down your arms, my friends
Your arrows, guns, and swords
Your resistance to my charm now ends
When I belt these power chords
Good guys or bad guys
It doesn't really matter
You are all just slaves
To my hypnotic patter
As I regale you with my story
You'll know you have no choice
But to do my evil bidding
When you hear this booming voice
Oh, I'm the Music Meister He's the Music Meister
And everyone just fawns
He's the Music Meister
And we are all his pawns
And so for me it's destiny
To be the maestro of villainy
Yes, I'm the Music Meister
And I'm here to settle
The score
You see, I too have plans for this satellite...
...and now that I've established who's in charge...
...get to work.
Well, that's not something you see everyday.
Bullies used to pick on me Because I sang in choir
But something very strange occurred When I kept singing higher
The ruffians around me Quickly fell into a trance
And it was then with wicked glee I made those puppets dance
I'm the Music Meister He's the Music Meister
And everyone just fawns
He's the Music Meister
And we are all his pawns
I'm the Music Meister
Crime became my path
He's the Music Meister
And we must beware his wrath
That voice. Beautiful.
The fiend. His voice can hit a pitch...
...that hypnotically controls anyone who hears it.
This concerto of crime is over.
Batman.
I'm sorry, but my work's not quite done yet.
You better tow the line, you see
Because your wills belong to me
And now, my friends You have the chance
To show Batman how well you dance
And now that Batman's been delayed
Your usefulness has passed
A distraction is what I need So kick into that blast
I'm the Music Meister
I cannot help but boast
He's the Music Meister
Under his spell, we're toast
I'm the Music Meister
I won the day Now I must fly
I'm the Music Meister
And I'm here
To settle the
Score
Something tells me this is only the beginning...
...of Music Meister's evil orchestrations.
Sounds like you could use a gal pal to help track him down.
These earplugs will protect you...
...from the Meister's lethal lyrics.
You make sure these criminals are kept under wraps...
...until the authorities arrive.
Ahem. I could use a gal pal.
I'm not giving up that easily, bat boy.
Thank you. Thank you. Ha, ha.
You're too kind.
With the satellite in my control...
...soon all the world will be singing my praise...
...and making me rich.
Though there is one thing that could still get in my way.
Your show's about to have a long intermission, Music Meister.
Twenty years to life.
Batman. Always Batman.
Always driving villains bats!
He always has a sidekick Some boy wonder at his call
His utility belt holds everything Can't find that at the mall
The Batmobile is super fast
There is no car that is surpassed
It's a good thing we've got Arkham
'Cause he really drives us bats
Drives us bats
Drives us bats
He really drives us bats, bats, bats
He drives us bats
Whether dancing the Batusi
Or using an array of tools
He's always got the answers
He makes us look like fools
He's got no super powers
He's just a flying rat
It's a good thing we've got Arkham
'Cause he really drives us bats Drives us bats
World's greatest detective Drives us bats
Foiling every evil scheme
He really drives us bats, bats, bats
He drives us bats
Even without shark repellant
He's tougher than he seems
Other heroes often ask
Why is he always the top cat?
He drives us bats
Drives us bats
Drives us bats
Look at him
Save the day
Keeping evil far away
A brave man
Like no man
Be my man
Batman
If only
He could love me
He could love me
If only he could love me
Like he loves
Fighting villainy
How she sings
Sweet as day
I could take her away
A fairy voice carries
I'd marry
Canary
- If only she could love me - If only he could love me
- If only she could love me - If only he could love me
- If only she could love me - If only he
- Could love me - Like I love
Villainy
Our voices may be in tune
But you, sir, don't make me swoon
Our voices, the perfect match
But your life I'll now
Dispatch
Gears grindin', ropes bindin'
Coils windin'
For a super sap
Deathtrap
Pistons pangin', clamps a clangin' Springs sprangin'
It's the last lap
Deathtrap
No encore for you this time, Batman.
And I'm afraid it's closing night for my little birdy too.
A shame. We could have made such sweet music.
But now the world awaits my final number...
...and I shouldn't keep them.
Acid steamin', blades gleamin' Lasers beamin'
Final night cap
Deathtrap
Bones crushin', flesh mushin' Gore gushin'
It's a dirt nap
Deathtrap
Deathtrap
Deathtrap
Was the singing really necessary?
Now the moment the world's been waiting for...
...without further ado, the show-stopper!
This show's closing early, Music Meister, due to criminal intent and bad reviews.
Well, I guess that's my cue.
The Music Meister
Sings the song That the world wants to hear
Let's not fight, let's get along
For your hypnotic profiteer
The Music Meister
Is the man that the world shall obey
So do your job Steal all you can
While you're under my sway
It's too late Now's the date
When the world became unfurled
A satellite projects my might
Around my finger you'll be twirled
The Music Meister
Sings the song That the world wants to hear
Let's not fight, let's get along
For our hypnotic profiteer
The Music Meister
Is the man that the world shall obey
So do your job Steal all you can
While you're under his sway
You still persist But don't resist
Sing along to my song
Dance a dance Prance my prance
Because to me you now belong
The Music Meister
Sings the song That the world wants to hear
Let's not fight Let's get along
For our hypnotic profiteer
The Music Meister
Is the man that the world shall obey
So do your job Steal all you can
While you're under his sway
Just you and him It's looking grim
Now you're mine Will Bats resign?
Use your voice He'll have no choice
Now it's time For you to shine
The Music Meister
Sings the song That the world wants to hear
Let's not fight Let's get along
For our hypnotic profiteer
Using Black Canary as an instrument of evil...
...you corrupt conductor.
But if you expect me to play along with your twisted tune...
...she'll have to sing as high as me.
No!
Put a sock in it.
You've done it again, hero.
And that's some set of pipes you're sporting there.
Actually, I'm more of a baritone. I was only able to match your voice...
...with the use of this Bat Auto-Tuning Amplifier.
Such a clever boy.
Since the day's been saved, what do you say we grab a bite?
Sorry, crime doesn't take dinner breaks, and neither do I.
Until next time, Canary.
Look at him
He saved the day
Kept all evil far away
A brave man
Like no man
His own man
Batman
How you sing
Sweet as day
I could take you away
A fairy voice carries
I'd marry
Canary
If only
- He could love me - If only she could love me
- He could love me - If only she could love me
- If only he could love me - If only she could love me
Like we love
Fighting villainy
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