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Boserl

Don't come on so cocksure boy
You can't escape your genes
There's no point in feeling pure boy
Your background intervenes
Now listen good
And listen straight

You're not the master
0f your fate
To this you must be reconciled

You'll always be
Your fathers child
At times acclaimed
At times reviled

You'll wind up doing

Just as I have done
Like father, like son
IRadamesl

Don't assume your vices

Get handed down the line
That a parent's blood suffices
To condemn the child's design
I've done wrong, I can't deny
But at least I know that I
I shouldn't blame that on my stock
Well this may come as quite a shock
I'm no chip off any block
I wouldn't wish

Those words on anyone
Like father, like son
IZoserl

Son you're nervous, take my hand

All is settled, all is planned
You've got the world
At your command

I don't think you understand
IRadamesl
I appreciate too well

The squalor at which you excel
It isn't very hard to tell
Evil's a distinctive smell
Boserl

He's lost all sense of reason
And why? Some foreign slut
That is the road called treason
Some doors are slamming shut
Nowjust like me
He's found that flesh

Can excite but will enmesh
Once we rid him of this blight
Once this harlot's out of sight.
Then I think he'll see the light.

He won't walk back
To daddy he'll run.
Like father, like son
Like father, like son
Like father, like son

Like father, like son
Son...
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Title
Like Father, Like Son
Artist
Aida (musical)
Brand
Pocket Songs
(2 Other Versions)
Code
PS1495-2-13
Genre
musicals