Beautiful and wealthy is our town of Hamelin
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Neighbors are green with envy, proud my fellow citizens
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Our stomach¡¯s are full, our dreams are calm
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We can either kill or buy all that comes our way
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Please your honors ? said he ? I¡¯m able
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By means of a secret charm, to draw
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All creatures living beneath the sun
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That creep or swim or fly or run
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After me so as you never saw!
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And I chiefly use my charm
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On creatures that do people harm
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The mole and toad and newt and viper
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And people call me the pied piper
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But there¡¯s this small embarrassing thing
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Filthy, disgusting, stinking rats
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They don¡¯t belong here
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They don¡¯t match
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Did almighty lord create the scum?
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You can have your perfect world
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But you will have to pay the price
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¡®Cause there¡¯s the small, embarrassing thing
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Filthy, disgusting, stinking us
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We don¡¯t belong here
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We don¡¯t match
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Your father in heavens didn¡¯t create us
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Pay your bills fellow citizens
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Or we will take your children with us
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It¡¯s not about hatred, we¡¯re not your enemies
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But you see, we have to feed the rats
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And you will never learn
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Who¡¯s the hunter and who¡¯s prey in this game
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And you will never learn
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Who is Pied Piper and who¡¯s rat in the end
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And you will never learn
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Who is the leader and who¡¯s been lead
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Pied Piper
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| Lux Occulta |
