About Face - Cruella

All right you slimy civilians …

Out of those racks

Up on your feet

Hit the deck

Shine your boots

Off to chow

Gut in, chest out

PT drop to your knees

Maggot, now

Head like a ripe peach

And bright as a nuclear glow

Scared half to death

And my mind if just about to blow

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Thrashing of you life takes place

They say for your own good

Di laughs and winks his eye

I`d waste him if I could

Looking back to see the harm

In the papers that I designed

Ninety days of blazing hell

And four more years behind

Sorry now I didn`t hear what

My friends had to say

Now I‘m a paid lunatic

And U.S. all the way

Front and center private

Don`t look me straight into the eye

Forget your mom and your dad

`Cause you`r mine till you die

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