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Music is the pillow that I cry my eyes into
Music is the wise old man who tells me what to do
Music is my Morgan Freeman
Music is my Alan Arkin
Music is the candlestick that guides me through the dark
And if I had no home I'd still have music
If I had no home I'd still have music
If I had no home I'd still have music
Coursing through my veins
And if I had no hope I'd still have music
If I had no hope I'd still have music
If I had no hope I'd still have music
Again and again and again and again and again
Music is the shield that blocks the swords life swings at me
And music is the Jekyll to the Hyde that I can be
Music is the brother who will drag me sobbing from the flames
As they engulf my goddamn life and take said goddamn life away
And if I had no life I'd still have music
If I had no life I'd still have music
If I had no life I'd still have music
Coursing through my veins
And if I had no love I'd still have music
If I had no love I'd still have music
If I had no love I'd still have music
Again and again and again and again and again
Music is the pill that I take when I'm feeling sad
And music is the £10 note I didn't know I had
Music is the drum key that I use to tighten up my skin
And music is the giant who gives me the strength to sing
And if I had no strength I'd still have music
If I had no strength I'd still have music
If I had no strength I'd still have music
Coursing through my veins
And if I had no voice I'd still have music
If I had no voice I'd still have music
If I had no voice I'd still have music
Again and again and again and again and again
I'd still have music
I'd still have music
I'd still have music
Again and again and again and again and again
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Fezzik & Inigo
03:44
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Don't be the Robin Wright to my Cary Elwes
Be the André the Giant to my Mandy Patinkin
We can share the glory and the gold between us
You are not a prize for me to win
And if we triumph we will both be called the heroes
And if we die then we will die by the same hand
You will be my strength, and I your swordsman
And you can bring the horses at the end
You might ask why you have to be the giant
But Fezzik plays a pretty flawless game
If he hadn't smashed the door down for Inigo
That six-fingered man would have gotten away
And there's that time he got the key to storm the castle
And when he wore that cloak of fire to reach the gate
And there's that time he found Inigo in the forest
And brought him 'round from his low-down drunken state
So don't be the Buttercup to my handsome Westley
Theirs is not the love that I admire
Let's be Fezzik and Señor Montoya
That's a love to which I can aspire
And if we triumph we will both be called the heroes
And if we die then we will die by the same hand
You will be my strength, and I your swordsman
And you can bring the horses at the end
You can bring the horses at the end
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