Vee: Try coming up with a song now
That felt strange somehow
Poppy: How can we rock
With an epic case
Of writer's block
Bridget: Our songwriting's way to tardy
To be ready for the big block party
What is going on?
Vee: Why does everything we say
Ends up coming out in song?
Did I mess up this old spell?
Yes, I must have done it wrong
And now everything here is clearly indisputable
I have made the world into a great big musical
Poppy and Bridget: A musical
Poppy: (spoken) Wait, what?
Bridget: So the whole wide world's a musical?
All my dreams are coming true
Will you tell me, tell me pretty please
Will I get a pony too?
Poppy:
I really really doubt that
Vee: Me too
But honestly, for reals
What are we gonna do?
Demi! Gregoria!
Demi: The ghostest with the mostest
Has appeared at your behest
So tell me, Vee just you to me
What is your monsterrific request?
Gregoria: What's going on here?
What was that?
And that (5x)
Sing it, sister
This is getting scary
What'd you do to make me sing like
a spooky stone canary?
Vee: I was trying out a spell
I thought I'd do it well
It didn't go exactly as I planned
I may have modified it
The spell, it was a hybrid
Now singing is the only way
to make you understand
Demi: A hybrid, a hybrid
What's a hybrid again?
Just asking for a friend
Gregoria: It's when two spells combine
And come out doubly strong
They're twice as tough to break
So we're doomed to speak in song
Poppy: Doomed, doomed to a lifetime stuck in rhyme
Gregoria: Could be, unclear
A day, a week a year
Or it might disappear
Now that it's bedtime
Demi: Bedtime
Boop-be-doppy-doo
I thought you could use a little backup
And we could have a nice duet
What do you think?
Gregoria: Here's a fact
This gargoyle's a solo act
Now, as I said
it's time for bed
And maybe by the break of dawn
We will wake up and the spell will be gone
Demi: Gone
Gregoria: Demi, focus
We've got to wait out
this hocus-pocus
Demi: Gone
And that's no joke-us
Vee: Let's get some sleep
And in the morning
we wil speak
Demi: Gone
Gregoria: Demi, please
Vee: Good night
Demi: Uppity uppity, up
Gregoria: You sang?
Vee: He sang
Demi: I sang
All: We sang
Vee: This spell, this spell We're still under the spell My plan to fix this It didn't go so well
Demi: It's time to face the music And get us back to talking
Gregoria: We've go to tell your parents Let's get to walking
Vee: Mama and Papa I have to tell you something
Oxana: What is it. Batkins?
Boris: Why are we singing
Vee: Oh no, this spell came out Stronger than I could tell
Oxana and Boris: Darling, what spell?
Vee: I tried my hand at a hybrid spell And now it seems you're singing too
Wolfie: (howling)
Chef Remy: Scare bleu
Oxana: Gosh, they're hard to undo
Boris: But don't worry, batkins The spell can reverse We'll fix this most powerful curse
Demi: That sounds fangtastic But, please breakfast first
Chef Remy: How about some lox And scream cheese?
Demi: Oh, I'd really love some Thank you, please
Chef Remy: No, not for you These are Vee's
Gregoria: I don't mean to bring you down Or to be malcontent But I feel a sense of doom Way deep down in my cement
Poppy: We have a problem
All: We know
Poppy: I'm not the only one Who's stuck in song
It's worse than We all thought You should hear my mom
Boris: Hear your mom
Demi: Oh no
Vee: Oh no
All: Oh, no oh, no
Poppy: She doesn't seem aware Of all the melodies and songs that fill the air
Edna: Hello, neighbors
Boris and Oxana: Hello, Edna
Edna: Are you getting ready for the block party tonight
Oxana: I am cooking something that is sure to be a fright
Vee: Wait, not Edgar?
Poppy: Yes, Edgar
Edgar: I'm making a video To show behind the scenes And if I'm really lucky I will catch some monster screams
Poppy: That hybrid spell was not fooling around
Vee: I really hope it didn't hit the whole entire town
Both: The whole entire town
All: (chanting)
Mailman: Every day another catalogue Every day another barking dog What a day nothing can go wrong It's like life is a song
Citizen: Leash your beast
Dribble and swish
I could sure go for a nice knish
Hear the tune playing sweet and strong It's like life is a song
Mr. Gore: Hey, girls I'm getting giddy Can't wait to hear Your brand-new diddy
And I feel so tippy tappy I don't know why but I'm just so happy
All: So happy
Vee: Bats and frogs things are less than fine
Poppy: Our neighborhood's becomes a chorus line
All: Let's join hands and dance and sing along It's like life is a song It's like life is a...
Gregoria: All right, enough that's more than I can stand If this goes on much longer I'll be dreaming in jazz hands
Demi: Vee, since you're the one Who thought to brew it You're the only one who can undo it
Vee: Can you tell me What would happen If I blew it?
Gregoria: You don't want to know
Vee: Well, ready set, let's go
A smidge of this A drop of that The right amount of fright I'll surely be a brainy bat I hope I get this right
I'll see in the clearest Vampirese With this drop I ask for No more singing, please
All: No more singing, please