Oh, no, here he comes again (Who's that? Who's that?) It’s Larry Larry with his mighty pen Oh, no! We hit the stage, and we were feelin' fine Playin' our hearts out, everything in time Then Larry showed up with a frown so mean One bad review and the silence is keen We played it loud (But he absolutely hated it) Our hearts were proud (He just couldn’t take it) Our spirit's shaken, we can't hold on Larry Larry, he’s on our back Critic’s curse, no turnin' back Larry Larry, he's judging us Even in the afterlife, he's causing a fuss! Now as ghosts, after traveling in a hearse We died by his words, and it just got worse Trying to play, but can't get away His verdict is final, we’ll have to pay We played it smooth (But it didn’t fly) Our music groove (Larry's tellin' lies) Yet our rhythm's strong, though his shadow’s nigh! Larry Larry, he’s on our back Critic’s curse, no turnin' back Larry Larry, he's judging us Even in the afterlife, he's causing a fuss! We tried by land, tried by sea Tried by sky, but we couldn't flee No escape if we want to play Larry Larry’s got the final say We found a realm, thought we’d belong But then the critic came along He grinned and sneered: Your song is absurd Told us our music didn’t deserve to be heard We tried our best (But he won't stop) This is our Quest (Until we flop) What does he gain from this? Larry! Larry Larry, he’s on our back Critic’s curse, no turnin' back Larry Larry, he's judging us Even in the afterlife, he's causing a fuss! Now we’re free, we’ve won the fight No more Larry, no more fright We play our hearts, wild and true And if you don’t like it, well, screw you We’re done with pleasing anyone It’s our music now, and we’re having fun We don't care what they say anymore (We’ve broken through) No more chains, no more critique (We’ve found something new) The sound we make is all we need (We’ve got this, we’re living the dream) Larry’s curse has lost its grip on us (And now we’re free, we’ll let it rush) We don't care what they say anymore (We’ve broken through) No more chains, no more critique (We’ve found something new) The sound we make is all we need (We’ve got this, we’re living the dream) Larry’s curse has lost its grip on us (And now we’re free, we’ll let it) Ooh, yeah! Ooh, yeah Dooop, doo, doo, dooop, doo, doo Dooop, doo, doo, dooop, doo, doo Dooop, doo, doo, dooop, doo, doo Dooop, doo, doo, dooop, doo, doo It’s only our music now, and we’re having fun!