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andrew lloyd webber - what a dreadful town!... lyrics

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roaul:
what a dreadful town!
what a vulgar place!
what an awful mistake to have come here!
to be on display
in that shameless way
for the crued, crumb, and lower-cl-ss sc-m here!
how do they dare to treat us!…

gustave:
father dear
come play with me
come and see this toy i’ve got

roaul:
what a sn-b at most
from our so called host
did he think sending freaks would be funny?!
could the fool have thought
that our pride was bought
from his filthy american money?!
what a fuss!
what an out right slap in the face!
it’s not a disgrace!
i’d better mind to pack and go!
never you mind
the debts we owe!
who’d believe we’ve sunk this low

gustave:
father please
come play with me!

roaul:(speaking to christine)
“please tell the boy the answer is no!”

(christine plays ayrie on piano)

roaul:
“must you make that racket?”

christine:
“it’s the ayrie i have to si…”

roaul:
“it hurts my head.”

christine:
please let’s not fight dear
i’m sure that no one intended a slight dear

roaul:
don’t you patrinize me
it’s your fault we came here

christine:
we need the money
that’s all
that why things haven’t been right dear

roaul:
why doesn’t it suprise me
that i get the blame here?!

christine:
let’s leave tonight dear
if that would serve to ease your troubled mind
leave the hurt behind

gustave:
father dear
come over here
and look at what they gave to me
(talks to christine)
wind it up and father see
look it plays a melody

(music box plays)

roaul:
(spoken)
“i need some air.”

christine:
(spoken)
roaul please…

roaul:
(spoken)
please what?!

christine:
(spoken)
“nothing… nothing only… roaul… don’t drink anymore.”

gustave:
father never plays with me
doesn’t he love me?

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