Hamilton lobby
In the subway naked
I know you're lost
Too bad he answered
Your ripening diamonds
are gone
Save the company
For one last Sunday
She's nearly dead and buried
But let's dig her up tonight
So endlessly rescue
And may wish to run
To the gold for your teeth
It's great to be proud
To a thicker applause
Shall we meet
To save the company...
He who controls the past
Is coming up soon from the rear
We're waiting to hear from you
To save the company...
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