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Just like Cain and Abel |
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You pulled a sneak attack |
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I thought that we were brothers |
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Then you stabbed me in the back |
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Betrayed! |
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Oh boy, I'm so betrayed |
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Like Samson and Delilah |
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Your love began to fade |
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I'm crying in the hoosegow |
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You're in Rio getting laid |
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Betrayed! |
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Let's face it, I'm betrayed |
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Boy, have I been taken |
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Oy, I'm so forsaken |
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I should have seen what came to pass |
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I should have known to watch my ass |
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I feel like Othello |
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Everything is lost |
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Leo is Iago |
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Max is double-crossed |
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I'm so dismayed |
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Did I mention I'm betrayed? |
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Now I'm about to go to jail |
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There's no one who will pay my bail |
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I have no one who I can cry to |
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No one I can say goodbye to |
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I'm drowning! I'm drowning! |
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I'm drowning here! |
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I'm going down for the last time. |
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I, I, I see my whole life flashing before my eyes. |
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I see a weathered old farmhouse with a white picket fence. |
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I'm running through fields of alfalfa with my collie, Rex |
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No, Rex, not on the alfalfa. |
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And, and I see my mother. |
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I see mama standing on the back porch. |
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In a worn but clean gingham gown. |
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And I hear my mama calling out to me. |
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"Alvin, don't forget your chores |
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The wood needs a-cordin' |
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And the cows need a-milkin', Alvin! Alvin!" |
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Wait a minute, my name's not Alvin. |
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That's not my life. |
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Somebody else's life is flashing before my eyes. |
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I'm not a hillbilly, I grew up in the Bronx. |
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Leo's taken everything, even my past. |
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My past's a dying ember |
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But wait, now I remember |
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How did it begin? |
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He walked into my office with his cockamamie scheme |
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"You can make more money with a flop than with a hit" |
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"We can do it, we can do it" |
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"I can't do it" |
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"We can do it" |
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"I can't do it |
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Goodbye Max" |
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"Lord, I want that money" |
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"I'm back, Max" |
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"Come on, Leo, we can do it" |
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Step one, find the play |
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See it, swirl it, touch it, kiss it |
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Hello, Mister Liebkind |
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"Guten Tag, hop clop" |
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"Guten Tag, hop clop" |
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Adolf Elizabeth Hitler |
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"Guten Tag, hop clop" |
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"Guten Tag, hop clop" |
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Step two, hire the director |
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"Keep it gay, keep it gay, keep it..." |
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Two-three, kick, turn, turn, turn, kick, turn |
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Ulla Woo-wah-wee-wow-wah-wah-wee |
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Step three, raise the money |
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"Along came Bialy!" |
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Step four, hire all the actors |
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"A wandering minstrel I, a think of shreds..." |
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Next! |
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The little wooden boy |
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Next! |
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That's our Hitler! |
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"Opening night" |
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Good luck, good luck, good luck |
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"Break a leg," "I broke my leg" |
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"Springtime for Hitler and Germany" |
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A surprise smash |
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"Springtime for Hitler and Germany" |
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It'll run for years |
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"Where did we go right? |
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Where did we go right?" |
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Gimme those books |
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Fat, fat, fatty |
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Gimme those books |
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Fat, fat, fatty |
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Books, fat |
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Books, fat |
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Books, fat |
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Books, fat |
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"Lousy fruit" |
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"Kill the actors" |
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"You ever eat with one?!" |
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Then you ran to Rio and you're safely out of reach |
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I'm behind these bars |
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You're banging Ulla on the beach |
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Just like Julius Caesar was betrayed by Brutus |
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Who'd think an accountant would turn out to be my Judas |
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I'm so dismayed |
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Is this how I'm repaid? |
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To be... |
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Betrayed! |
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Betrayed! |
