Things Are Not What They Appear Lyrics

There's something sweet and almost kindBut he was mean and he was coarse and unrefinedAnd now he's dear and so I'm sureI wonder why I didn't see it there beforeShe glanced this way...Read Full Lyrics

There's something sweet and almost kindBut he was mean and he was coarse and unrefinedAnd now he's dear and so I'm sureI wonder why I didn't see it there beforeShe glanced this way...Read Full Lyrics

The gold of CortésThe jewels of PizarroWill seem like mere trinketsBy this time tomorrowThe gold we find hereWill dwarf them by farOh, with all ya got in ya, boysDig up Virginia, ...Read Full Lyrics

There's something sweet and almost kindBut he was mean and he was coarse and unrefinedAnd now he's dear and so I'm sureI wonder why I didn't see it there beforeShe glanced this way...Read Full Lyrics

Ah human againHuman againYes, think of what that meansI'll be cooking againBe good-looking againWith a mademoiselle on each armWhen I'm human againOnly human againPoised and polish...Read Full Lyrics

Ah human againHuman againYes, think of what that meansI'll be cooking againBe good-looking againWith a mademoiselle on each armWhen I'm human againOnly human againPoised and polish...Read Full Lyrics

The gold of CortésThe jewels of PizarroWill seem like mere trinketsBy this time tomorrowThe gold we find hereWill dwarf them by farOh, with all ya got in ya, boysDig up Virginia, ...Read Full Lyrics

Morning in Paris, the city awakesTo the bells of Notre DameThe fisherman fishes, the bakerman bakesTo the bells of Notre DameTo the big bells as loud as the thunderTo the little be...Read Full Lyrics

Morning in Paris, the city awakesTo the bells of Notre DameThe fisherman fishes, the bakerman bakesTo the bells of Notre DameTo the big bells as loud as the thunderTo the little be...Read Full Lyrics

What can you expectFrom filthy little heathens?Their whole disgusting race is like a curseTheir skin's a hellish redThey're only good when deadThey're vermin, as I saidAnd worseThe...Read Full Lyrics