His life is now the prize Which you must earn! CHRISTINE Why do you curse mercy? RAOUL I fought so hard to free you . . . CHRISTINE Angel of Music . . . PHANTOM You
try Beauty, surround me, release me, astound me Innocence, Decadence, Innocence Breaks me down. Cool, cool, Innocence I can taste the sweet surrender on her lips Cold, hard
fields. She's staring at the sky All of her dreams are gone now. Her chidhood has been stolen By wicked men of the Northern hills. She's falling, new angel
so hard to free you! Phantom You've past the point of no return! Christine Angel of music You deceived me. I gave you my mind blindly. Phantom You
will you see reason ...? PHANTOM: His life is now the prize which you must earn! RAOUL: I fought so hard to free you ... CHRISTINE: Angel of Music ... PHANTOM: You
you choose you cannot win. Phantom:So do you end your days with me or do you send him to his grave? Raoul: Why make her lie to you to save me? Christene
front my gut and when I jump up, you know the fallen angels duck or break and runnin, and as for prisoners I'm takin none I'm on raise you that rep, now you
down You got to tell me brave captain Why are the wicked so strong? How do the Angels get to sleep When the Devil leaves the porch light on Well, I
will you see *reason...? * *PHANTOM *His life is now the prize *which you must earn! * *RAOUL *I fought so hard *to free you... *CHRISTINE *Angel of Music... * *PHANTOM *You
, man you ought to hear her when the siren's on. you got to tell me brave captain, why are the wicked so strong, how do the angels get to sleep, when
Get wicked rip this sickness is fallin down Over this basic gay shit erase it face it Wake this hatred and make this place get APESHIT! No kinda way you
[Intro 1: Taken from Freaky] I really don't have to tell you much about this one because the song is like the song is like self-explanatory. You know
rd Verse] If I offended you in anyway Maybe the shoe fits Either that Or you're just plenty gay If you're like me You don't give a damn You're just enjoying
turned over that diamond ace Now, here's what this story's told If you feel like Mudd you'll end up Gold If you feel like lost, you'll end up found So
just melted on his face When Mudd turned over that diamond ace Here is what this story's told You feel like Mudd, you'll end up Gold You feel like lost
you will sort of understand You brought me here, now you're trying to run me away The writing on the wall, come read it, come see what it say Thunder on
take full credit for You can rest assured you'll never more suffer through flaw You can steady toughen the law; they'll be harder criminal brushin' the
be a golden ladder reaching down When the Man comes around The hairs on your arm will stand up At the terror in each sip and in each sup Will you partake