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Supergirl + Broadway (2/?)
Like Father, Like Son - Aida 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 of your fate To this you must be reconciled - you’ll always be your father’s child At times, acclaimed, at times, reviled, you’ll wind up doing just as I’d have done Like father, like son
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 shouldn’t blame that on my stock Well, this may come as quite a shock - but I’m no chip off any block
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Supergirl + Broadway (1/?)
For Good - Wicked I’ve heard it said that people come into our lives for a reason Bringing something we must learn And we are led to those who help us most to grow, if we let them - And we help them in return
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