Christopher Plummer - We Hate the Sun | Текст песни

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• Christopher Plummer
• We Hate the Sun

THE DUKE (SPOKEN):
So he turns on the duke?
And with what do you suppose he turns on the duke?

OWLS:
What master?

THE DUKE (SPOKEN):
A flashlight

OWLS:
What a horrible thing to do!
What a horrible thing to do!
Thing to do!

OWL (SPOKEN):
Uh, what’s a flashlight?

THE DUKE (SPOKEN):
Fool! It’s the sun...on a stick

OWLS:
Oh, no! Oh no, oh no

THE DUKE:
Enough! I took the kitty by his throat and I squeezed him
I tried to choke him till his brains came out his ears!

THE DUKE (SPOKEN):
You know the usual

THE DUKE:
But then, when my back is turned
What four legged, flea-bitten louse comes sneaking through the window
That has the nerve to bite me on the leg?

OWLS:
Who? Who? Who? Who? Who? Who?

THE DUKE:
Patou

OWLS:
Gasp!

THE DUKE:
Yes

OWLS:
Death to Patou!

THE DUKE:
Destroy the farm! Destroy the cat! The dog!
Or do you want the chicken back?

OWLS:
No! We hate the sun! The answer's no!

THE DUKE:
And it'll make my leg feel so much better...
If that rooster never crows! Tahahaha!

OWLS & (THE DUKE):
We hate the sun, that much we know
We hate the rooster, we'll never let him crow
(Never let him crow!)
We hate the sun, from head to toe
(From head to toe!)
We hate the rooster, we'll never let him crow
Never let him crow!

THE DUKE (SPOKEN):
Never let him crow