What is this Feeling? (Mike Wilson with Austin Nebbia)
Galinda: (spoken) Dearest darlingest Momsie and Popsical
Elphaba: (spoken) My dear Father
Both: There's been some confusion Over rooming here at Shiz
Elphaba: But of course, I'll care for Nessa
Galinda: But of course, I'll rise above it
Both: For I know that's how you'd want me to respond Yes There's been some confusion For you see, my room-mate is…
Galinda: Unusually and exceedingly peculiar And altogether quite impossible to describe
Elphaba: Blonde.
Galinda: What is this feeling? So sudden and new?
Elphaba: I felt it the moment I laid eyes on you
Galinda: My pulse is rushing
Elphaba: My head is reeling
Galinda: My face is flushing
Both: What is this feeling? Fervid as a flame, Does it have a name? Yes!
Loathing Unadulterated loathing
Galinda: For what?
Elphaba: Your voice
Galinda: Your face And clothing
Both: Let's just say – I loathe it all Ev'ry little trait, however small Makes my very flesh begin to crawl With simple utter loathing There's a strange exhilaration In such total detestation So pure and so strong! Though I do admit it came on fast Still I do believe that it can last And I will be loathing Loathing you My whole life long!