Wanna Sell Yourself

I got Nobody Better Lay a Finger on my Tar.aldarion.
Plop, Plop, Fizz, Fizz, Oh, What a Tar.aldarion it is!

and,

Do You, uh, Tar.aldarion?

(Annie Are You OK?)
(Will You Tell Us That You're OK?)
(There's A Sign In The Window)
(That He Struck You - A Crescendo Annie)
(He Came Into Your Apartment)
(He Left The Bloodstains On The Carpet)
(Then You Ran Into The Bedroom)
(You Were Struck Down)
(It Was Your Doom)