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  1. 72269758 - Preacher357
  2. WINNER - 72364355 - Molly_Carr
  3. 72549306 - Greenstar37
  4. 72572469 - jesseytucker
  5. 73018345 - catuecker
  6. 73192096 - ethomson

72269758 - Preacher357

four
Though the hills and fountains of ancient Rome
Used to be my spiritual home,
The hell with St. Peter's fabulous dome.
I only want to be one place with you.

(Fade in to the palace where the people have just finished
complaining to the King.)

KING: We can searcely believe our ears
At these un-Nosdarian fears.
If your parents had acted this way
Where would we be today?
Do you know?

ALL (uneasily): Well, no.

KING (speaking): When you jibe at the just tax
You stab ourself in the back.

(The King steps up to a microphone: glances at his notes.)

You must all lend a hand to the Motherland,
To the land that has given you all.
This Utopia of a land,
This cornucopia of a land.
Must never go to the wall.

AGITATOR: I hate to see that Motherland go down.

(The King frowns and watches him suspiciously at intervals
during the second chorus.)

She is great, she is grand, our dear Motherland.
You must try to live up to the Crown.
This Utopia of a land,
This cornucopia of a land,
Don't let the Motherland down.

There are issues you just can't ignore.
Who's gonna pay for the 100 years war?
Us?
ALL: No:

WINNER - 72364355 - Molly_Carr

four
Though the hills and fountains of ancient Rome
Used to be my spiritual home,
The hell with St Peter's fabulous dome.
I only want to be one place with you.
(Fade in to the palace where the people have just finished complaining to the King.)
KING: We can scarcely believe our ears
At these un-Nosdarian fears.
If your parents had acted this way
Where would we be today?
Do you know?
ALL (uneasily): Well, no.
KING (speaking): When you jibe at the just tax
You stab ourself in the back.
(The King steps up to a microphone: glances at his notes.)
You must all lend a hand to the Motherland,
To the land that has given you all.
This Utopia of a land,
This cornucopia of a land,
Must never go to the wall.
AGITATOR: I hate to see that Motherland go down.
(The King frowns and watches him suspiciously at intervals during the second chorus.)
She is great, she is grand, our dear Motherland.
You must try to live up to the Crown.
This Utopia of a land,
This cornucopia of a land.
Don't let the Motherland down.#There are issues you just can't ignore.
Who's gonna pay for the 100 years war?
Us?
ALL: No!

72549306 - Greenstar37

four
Though the hills and fountains of ancient Rome
Used to be my spiritual home,
The hell with St. Peter's fabulous dome.
I only want to be one place with you.

(Fade in to the palace where the people have just finished complaining to the King.)

KING: We can scarcely believe our ears
At these un-Nosdarian fears.
If your parents had acted this way
Where would we be today?
Do you know?

ALL (uneasily): Well, no.

KING (speaking): When you jibe at the just tax
You stab ourselves in the back.

(The King steps up to the microphone: glances at his notes.)

You must all lend a hand to the Motherland,
To the land that has given you all.
This Utopia of a land,
This cornucopia of a land,
Must never go to the wall.

AGITATOR: I hate to see the Motherland go down.

(The King frowns and watches him suspiciously at intervals during the second chorus.)

She is great, she is grand, our dear Motherland.
You must try to live up to the Crown.
This Utopia of a land,
This cornucopia of a land,
Don't let the Motherland down

There are issues you just can't ignore.
Who's gonna pay for the 100 years war?
Us?

ALL: No!

72572469 - jesseytucker

four
Though the hills and fountains of ancient Rome
Used to be my spiritual home,
The hell with St Peter's fabulous dome.
I only want to be one place with you.
(Fade in to the palace where the people have just finished
complaining to the King.)
KING: We can scarcely believe our ears
At these un-Nosdarian fears.
If you parents had acted this ay
Where would we be today?
Do you know?
ALL (uneasily): Well, no.
KING (speaking): When you jibe at the just tax
You stab ourself in the back.
(The King steps up to a microphone: glances at his notes.)
You must all lend a band to the Motherland,
To the land that has given you all.
This Utopia of a land,
This cornucopia of a land,
Must never go to the wall.'
AGITATOR: I hate to see that Motherland go down.
(The King frowns and watches him suspiciously at intervals
during the second chorus.)
She is great, she is grand, our dear Motherland.
You must try to live up to the Crown.
This Utopia of a land,
This cornucopia of a land,
Don't let the Motherland down.
There are issues you just can't ignore.
Who's gonna pay for the 100 years war?
Us?
ALL: No!

73018345 - catuecker

four
Though the hills and fountains of ancient Rome
Used to be my spiritual home, The hell with St Peter's fabulous dome.
I only want to be one place with you.

(Fade into the palace where the people have just finished complaining to the King.)

KING: We can scarecely believe our ears
At these un-Nosdarian fears.
If your parents had acted this way
Where would they be today?
Do you know?

ALL (uneasily): Well, no.

KING (speaking): When you jibe at the just tax
You stab ourself in the back.

(The King steps up to a microphone: glances at his notes)

You must all lend a hand to the Motherland,
To the land that has given you all.
This Utopia of a land,
This cornucopia of a land,
Must never go to the wall.

AGITATOR: I hate to see that Motherland go down.

(the King frowns and watches him suspiciously at intervals during the second chorus.)

She is great, she is grand, our deat Motherland.
You must try to live up to the Crown.
This Utopia of a land,
This cornucopia of a land,
Don't let the Motherand down.

There are issues you just can't ignore. Who's gonna pay for the 100 years war?
Us?

ALL: No!

73192096 - ethomson

four
Though the hills and fountains of ancient Rome
Used to be my spiritual home,
The hell with St Peter's fabulous dome.
I only want to be one place with you.

(Fade in to the palace where the people have just finished
complaining to the King.)

KING: We can scarcely believe our ears
At these un-Nosdarian fears.
If your parents had acted this way
Where would we be today?
Do you know?

ALL (uneasily): Well, no.
KING (speaking): When you jibe at the just tax
You stab ourself in the back.

(The King steps up to a microphone: glances at his notes.)
You must all lend a hand to the Motherland,
To the land that has given you all.
This Utopia of a land,
This cornucopia of a land,
Must never go to the wall.

AGITATOR: I hate to see that Motherland go down.

(The King frowns and watches him suspiciously at intervals
during the second chorus.)
She is great, she is grand, our dear Motherland.
You must try to live up to the Crown.
This Utopia of a land,
This cornucopia of a land,
Don't let the Motherland down.

There are issues you just can't ignore.
Who's gonna pay for the 100 years war?
Us?

ALL: No!

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