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The Creation of Man
Peacocks
Sink me
Think ye sir
How those feathered boys love to flaunt their tails
Stallions
Zounds sir
Hounds sir Stags
Of the goosie and the gander sir
Which gender is the grander sir
To render total candor sir the spendour is the male's
Be an example to your s*x
Give your boot a dapper strap
And it's smarter if your garter has some snap
Cravats should be flounced about our necks
Wear a nightcap when you nap
Be bewitching with some stitching on your cap
Now drape your cape
And puff your cuff
Embroider those lapels
Be the king of the beasts in pastels
La but someone has to strike a pose
And bear the weight of well tailored clothes
And that is why the Lord created men
Strut sir
What sir
Roosters do
Give a cock his comb and the hens will pale
Bucks Bulls
More sir
Boars sir Rams
Of the nanny goat and billy sir
Whose beard is fully wooly sir
It's bully for the billy for he's willy nilly male
Sir be a lion hearted prig
Fill those pantaloons with light
I could dangle down a spangle out of sight
Oh yes Be bold sir
When it's cold slap on that wig
Draw your britches in quite tight
Even more so and your torso will ignite
Now smock your frock
Perfume your plume
I'll let my waistcoat swing
And the jungle will bow to its king
La but someone has to strike a pose
And bear the weight of well tailored clothes
And that is why the Lord created men
Gentlemen remember what we're here for
Why we must be dressed to kill
If we have to look like Cleopatra
Then we will
If you're out to make a splash cheri
Do know your haberdashery
Buttons buckles ruffles and lace
Represent the human race
La but someone has to strike a pose
And bear the weight of well tailored clothes
Each species needs a s*x that's fated
To be highly decorated
That is why the Lord created men
Madame Guillotine:Reprise
Stick to your purpose
And don't let the fire burn out
An eye for an eye
And to hell with those shadows of doubt
No one blinds me with tricks and diversion
No one quickens my heart on the sly
I am here for one reason
And all other reasons must die
The Riddle
See the moon slink down in the sky darling
Let your fantasies fly darling
Life is cold and the game is old
Just see how virtue repays you
You turn and someone betrays you
Betray him first
And the game's reversed
For we all are caught in the middle
Of one long treacherous riddle
Can I trust you Should you trust me too
We shamble on through this hell
Taking on more secrets to sell
Till there comes a day when we sell our souls away
Through the mist your lover is beckoning
Comes that moment of reckoning
Faces change even smiles grow strange
And we all have so many faces
The real self often erases
Enticing lies flicker through our eyes
Feel the terror draw ever nearer
The more you stare in the mirror
But hold your own
Face the wind alone
Reel on love Toughen your scars
Year by year we're falling like stars
Till there comes a day when we well our souls away
Can I run to you Are you true to me
I'll do unto you as you do to me
And we slowly learn someone has to burn
Better you than me
Oh every Judas once loved a Jesus
But finally treason will seize us
And only fools follow golden rules
We all are caught in the middle
Of one long treacherous riddle
Of who trusts who maybe I'll trust you
But can you trust me
Wait and see