place to hide Under cover, I'm hating all the things you say but don't mean You're an imposter and I've seen you changing sides You're a dictator and
what a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been
studs my mystical face. Drain me to the dregs, you, Keepers of Truth, You, Guardians of Beauty! The birds of dawn cry the departure of light, (the anthem
