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Unfair
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Andrew Lloyd Webber
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You took my purple broach I like it, it's an amethyst Well give it back right now before I give your neck a twist You stole my dress Well, yes that's true But it looks good on me and not you This necklace is divine It's real and you are counterfeit That necklace should be mine, your throat is much too fat for it You are a cow You take that back Or I am giving you such a smack! It's so unfair I don't have a thing to wear Unfair and cruel Life's an imitation jewel I'm in despair Why should I care To leave this chair Or get off my derriere Cindеrella! I need your help right now, this gown cannot unzip itself And god knows your moustachе can't bleach your upper lip itself Go shine our shoes Two hundred pair How can it be that life's so unfair? Unfair, unjust I must lie down for a while Unfair, the strain and pain to remain in style I'm fair, so fair, folks stop and stare Unfair, I swear it's a mighty cross to bear This life is so unfair One daughter who's an imbecile, another half as bright Not my idea, must be God's will And then there's you just what I need A thankless gift I must clothe and feed Unfair, untoward distress I can ill afford You are so lame at least I know who to blame Just scrape and serve like I deserve It's such a shame you are working my last nerve Disgraceful, let's face it, it's you, Cinderella You don't know your place and you never come through You're lazy and brazen, it's true, Cinderella A lot like your father, you're bothersome, too You're feckless and worthless and dull, Cinderella That we lost the prize is completely your fault And open your eyes, take a look in the mirror You've no sense of fashion, a visual assault Be mindful, my kindness, though ample, is finite I could change my mind in the blink of a lash Get out of my sight or tonight may be my night To show you the street when you throw out the trash Pick up this place at once Don't stand there like a speechless dunce Lord, I don't ask a lot Go dump and scrub my chamber pot Then do the floors, get on all fours Until they sparkle without a spot Then dust the sills and doors Refill the grout, I want no cracks You must complete your chores I'm due for my bikini wax Where's my massage? I have a knot Spit shine my boots Touch up my roots Just know your place And shut your face 'Cause you're our servant, like it or not
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