Robin McAuley - Chosen Few

I DON'T NEED A REASON TO TELL ME WHAT IS TRUE
COS I GOT AN EASY FEELIN' IN THE WAY I FEEL ABOUT
YOU
YOU WILL LIE AND YOU WILL DIE THE CHANCES THAT
YOU TAKE
WHATEVER COMES TO SEAL YOUR FATE FROM THE
CHOICES THAT WE MAKE
WINNERS LOSERS
ALL A GAME
CHORUS:
STEP RIGHT UP AND TAKE A BOW
BEFORE THE CURTAIN FALLS
IF YOU HEAR THE ANGELS SING
COULD BE YOUR LAST APPLAUSE
DO YOUR BEST I'LL BE IMPRESSED
IT'S WHAT I EXPECT FROM YOU
SO TAKE A BOW AND SHOW ME HOW TO BE THE
CHOSEN FEW
HELL HATH NO FORGIVENESS, NO PENANCE FOR YOUR
SINS
EVIL NASTY BUSINESS, HOW IT GRABS AND SUCKS YOU
IN
BE CAREFUL WHILE YOUR SLEEPIN, 'COS IT MIGHT
STEAL YOUR SOUL
THE FINAL SONG THAT YOU MIGHT SING
MY WAYWORD SON CARRY ON
BEGGARS CHOSERS
ALL THE SAME
CHORUS:
STEP RIGHT UP AND TAKE A BOW
BEFORE THE CURTAIN FALLS
IF YOU HEAR THE ANGELS SING
COULD BE YOUR LAST APPLAUSE
DO YOUR BEST I'LL BE IMPRESSED
IT'S WHAT I EXPECT FROM YOU
SO TAKE A BOW AND SHOW ME HOW TO BE THE
CHOSEN FEW

Written by:
Robin McAuley, Tommy Denander

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