Loud - Matilda The Musical Karaoke/Instrumental 

Lyrics: Somewhere along the way, my dear You've made an awful error You oughtn't blame yourself now Come along You seem to think that people Like people, what are clever It's very quaint, it's very sweet But wrong! People don't like smarty pants What go 'round claiming That they know stuff We don't know Now, here's a tip What you know matters less Than the volume with which What you don't know's expressed Content, has never been less important So you have got to be... Loud (loud, loud, loud) Girl, you've got to learn to stand out And stick out from the crowd (crowd, crowd, crowd) A little less flat A lot more heel A little less fact A lot more feel A little less brains A lot more hair A little less head A lot more derriere No-one's going to tell you when to shake your tush well You've got a light, don't hide it under a bushel Oh, no-one's going to listen if you don't stand out No-one's going to listen if you don't shout No-one's going to care if you don't care So go and put some highlights in your hair 'Cause you've gotta highlight what you've got Even if what you've got is not a lot You've gotta be loud (loud, loud, loud) You've gotta give yourself a mission to shine To stand out from the crowd (crowd, crowd, crowd) A little less "bzz" A lot more "zing" A little less "pshh" A lot more "schwang" A little less dressing like your mum A little more bam-bam-bam ba-da-bum Oh, I look nice You don't! No-one's going to tell you when to wiggle your bam-ba No-one's going to love you if you don't know the rhumba Everyone loves a little something exotic But learning a language is over the top it It doesn't really matter if you don't know, know As long as you don't know it with a bitter clout The less you have to sell, the harder you sell it! The less you have to say, the louder you yell it! The dumber the act, the bigger the confession! The less you have to show, the larger you dress it! You gotta get up! You gotta get up and be Loud (loud, loud, loud) You've gotta give yourself a mission to shine Stick out from the crowd (crowd, crowd, crowd) A little less... A little more... A little less... A little more... No-one's gonna tell you when to "oh, oh, oh" No one's gonna show you when to "ah, ah, ah" If you want a little bit of "mm, mm, mm" You can't sit around going, "la, la, la" No one's gonna care if you don't care So go and put some highlights in your hair! 'Cause you've got to highlight what you've got And what do you got? You gotta be loud (loud, loud, loud) You've gotta give yourself a mission to shine Stick out from the crowd (crowd, crowd, crowd) You so need a makeover! You gotta be loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud! Five, six, seven, eight Check out the footwork, Jennifer Littleton! I am the sultan of samba, baby, woo, yeah! You gotta be loud (loud, loud, loud) Simply gorgeous! Stick out from the crowd (crowd, crowd, crowd) Are you listening? You've got to be loud (loud, loud, loud) Oooh! Stand out from the crowd, crowd, crowd Loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud Ah, you gotta be Loud!

Somewhere along the way, my dear You've made an awful error. You shouldn't blame yourself, now, come along. You seem to think that people like people what are clever It's very quaint; it's very sweet, but wrong. People don't like smartypants what go round Claiming that they know stuff we don't know Now here's a tip: What you know matters less Than the volume with which what you don't know's expressed. Content, has never been less important. So, you have got to be LOUD! Girl you've to learn to stand up and stick out from the crowd A little less flat, a lot more heel A little less fat, a lot more feel A little less brains, a lot more hair A little less head, a lot more derriere No one's going to tell you when to shake your tush, Well you gotta, like, don't hide it under a bush Oh, no one's gonna look if you don't stand out No one's gonna listen if you don't shout. No one's going to care if you don't care So go and put some highlights in your hair Coz you gotta highlight what you got Even if what you got is not a lot. You gotta be loud! You've gotta give yourself to permission to shine To stand out from the crowd! A little less bzzz, a lot more zing A little less pshh a lot more shwang A little less dressing like your mum A little more bum bum, bum, bum, bum, bu-da bum "Ooh, I look nice! You don't!" No one's gonna tell yo when to wiggle your bum-ba No one's gonna love you if you don't know the Rumba Everybody loves a little something exotic But learning a language is over the top It doesn't really matter if you don't own out As long as you don't know it with a bitter clout. The less you have to sell, the harder you sell it The less you have to say, the louder you yell it Dumber the act, the bigger the confession The less you have to show, the louder you dress it You gotta get up, you gotta get up and be loud! You gotta give yourself permission to shine Stand out from the crowd. A little less, a little more A little less, a little more. No one's going to tell you when to oh, oh, oh No one's go to show you when to ha, ha, ha If you want a little bit of mo, mo, mo You gotta get around going la, la, la No one's going to care if you don't care, So go and put some highlights in your hair Coz you gotta highlight what you got And what do you got?! You gotta be loud! You gotta give yourself permission to shine To stand out from the crowd "You so need a makeover!" You gotta be Loud "5, 6, 7, 8! Wooh! Yeah! Ooh! Nice Mrs Wormwood, nice!" "Check out the foot-work, Jennifer Littleton!" "I am the Sultan of Samba, baby! Wooh! Yeah!" You gotta be loud! "And be gorgeous!" Stick out from the crowd! "Are you listening?!" You gotta be loud, loud, loud! Ooh! Stand out from the crowd, crowd, crowd! You gotta be Loud x12 You gotta be LOUD!

Somewhere along the way, my dear You've made an awful error You oughtn't blame yourself now Come along You seem to think that people Like people, what are clever It's very quaint, it's very sweet But wrong! People don't like smarty pants What go 'round claiming That they know stuff We don't know Now, here's a tip What you know matters less Than the volume with which What you don't know's expressed Content, has never been less important So you have got to be... Loud (loud, loud, loud) Girl, you've got to learn to stand out And stick out from the crowd (crowd, crowd, crowd) A little less flat A lot more heel A little less fact A lot more feel A little less brains A lot more hair A little less head A lot more derriere No-one's going to tell you when to shake your tush well You've got a light, don't hide it under a bushel Oh, no-one's going to look if you don't stand out No-one's going to listen if you don't shout No-one's going to care if you don't care So go and put some highlights in your hair 'Cause you've gotta highlight what you've got Even if what you've got is not a lot You've gotta be loud (loud, loud, loud) You've gotta give yourself permission to shine To stand out and be proud (proud, proud, proud) A little less "bzz" A lot more "zing" A little less "pshh" A lot more "schwang" A little less dressing like your mum A little more bam-bam-bam ba-da-bum Oh, I look nice You don't! No-one's going to tell you when to wiggle your bam-ba No-one's going to love you if you don't know the rhumba Everyone loves a little something exotic But learning a language is over the top it It doesn't really matter if you don't know, knownt As long as you don't know it with a bitter clout The less you have to sell, the harder you sell it! The less you have to say, the louder you yell it! The dumber the act, the bigger the confession! The less you have to show, the larger you dress it! You gotta get up! You gotta get up and be Loud (loud, loud, loud)x7 You gotta be loud Stand out from the crowd Are you listening? You've got to be loud (loud, loud, loud) Oooh! Stand out from the crowd, crowd, crowd Think you’re clever? Whatever Loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud, loud Ah, you gotta be Loud!

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Olha, meu bem, você está Redondamente errada Mas não se culpe tanto Já passou Se pensa que "as pessoa" Dão bola "pros letrado" Pensar assim é fofo, mas Errou Quem se acha mais inteligente Não é adorado por ninguém Escuta a tia Vale menos saber Do que usar mais a voz sem ter nada a dizer Ter conteúdo Não tem valor Meu bem, tem que se mostrar Mais! [RUDOLPHO E CORO] Mais, mais, mais! [SRA. WORMWOOD] Baby, quem aprende a brilhar Nunca fica pra trás! You might also like Anitta - Mil Veces (Tradução em Português) Genius Brasil Traduções Dádiva Victor Mühlethaler Minha Casa Victor Mühlethaler [RUDOLPHO E CORO] Mais, mais, mais! [SRA. WORMWOOD, (RUDOLPHO E CORO)] Com menos textão (Tão) Com mais clichê (Chê) Com menos xampu (Pu) Com mais laquê (Quê) Com menos QI (I) Com mais bumbum (Bum) Com mеnos pudor (Dor) Com muito va-va-voom (Va-va-voom) Ui! Muchacho loco! Nunca vai brilhar se apagar seu fogo Então, vai lá, bota essе corpo pra jogo Não vai ser notada se não ousar Não vai ser ouvida se não gritar! [SRA. WORMWOOD E RUDOLPHO] Não vai ser quem quer se não disser Então, é melhor ter um megahair [SRA. WORMWOOD] Pra... [SRA. WORMWOOD E RUDOLPHO] Você destacar o que tem [SRA. WORMWOOD] Mesmo se... [SRA. WORMWOOD E RUDOLPHO] O que tem for bem aquém [SRA. WORMWOOD, RUDOLPHO E CORO] Precisa ser mais! [CORO] Mais, mais, mais! [SRA. WORMWOOD] Aceita logo que nasceu pra brilhar [SRA. WORMWOOD, RUDOLPHO E CORO] É assim que se faz [CORO] Mais, mais, mais! [SRA. WORMWOOD] Olha a cobra! É mentira! Com menos "ai, ai" Com mais "uau" Com menos "psiu" Com mais "miau" Com menos cor nude no batom Com muito mais "Bom xibom, xibom, bombom" Eu tô linda! Você, não! Nunca vão te ver se não sair dessa tumba [RUDOLPHO] Nunca vão te amar se não dançar uma rumba [SRA. WORMWOOD] Todo mundo adora aquele toque latino [RUDOLPHO] Mas outro idioma, não tão nem aí [SRA. WORMWOOD] No fundo, não importa se não sabe ler [RUDOLPHO] Contanto que se ache mais por não saber [SRA. WORMWOOD E RUDOLPHO] Com menos pra vender, se venda mais caro Com menos pra dizer, repita mais claro Se for pra gritar, que grite bem agudo Com menos pra mostrar, se vista com tudo Levanta, mulher! Levanta, mulher, pra ser mais! [CORO] Mais, mais, mais! Mais, mais, mais! Mais! [JUIZ, falando] Seus juízes! (...) [SRA. WORMWOOD, (RUDOLPHO E CORO)] Precisa ser mais! (Mais, mais, mais!) Não fica pra trás! (Mais, mais, mais!) Precisa ser mais! (Mais, mais, mais!) Aceita logo que nasceu pra brilhar! [SRA. WORMWOOD, RUDOLPHO E CORO] É assim que se faz! [SRA. WORMWOOD] Mais, mais, mais! É letrada? Tan, tan! Coitada! [RUDOLPHO E CORO] Mais! Mais! Mais! Mais! Mais! Mais! Mais! Mais! Mais! Mais! Mais! Mais! [SRA. WORMWOOD] Mais! Precisa ser mais!

Mais Matilda Olha meu bem você está redondamente errada Mas, não se culpe tanto Já passou Se pensa que as pessoa dão bola pros letrado Pensar assim é fofo mas Errou! Quem se acha mais inteligente, não é adorado por ninguém Vale menos saber doque usar mais a voz sem ter nada a dizer Ter, não tem valor meu bem Tem que se mostrar Mais! Baby quem aprende a brilhar Nunca fica pra traz! Com menos textão Com mais clichê! Com menos xampu Com mais laquê! Com menos qi Com mais bumbum! Com menos pudor Com muito vá-vá-vum Ui! Muchacho loco! Nunca vai brilhar se Apagar seu fogo! Então vai lá Bota esse corpo pra jogo! Não vai ser notada Se não ousar Não vai ser ouvida Se não gritar! Não vai ser quem quer Se não disser Então é melhor Ter um megahair! Pra você destacar O que tem Mesmo se o que tem For bem aquém Precisa ser mais! Aceita logo que Nasceu pra brilhar É assim que se faz! Olha a cobra É mentira! Com menos aí, aí! Com mais uau! Com menos psiu! Com mais miau! Com menos cor Fútil no batom! Com muito mais Poxe, poxe, bom-bom-bom! Aí! Eu tô linda! Você não!