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                           Expressing the cynicism of an age when old rules and social structures are beginning to tear and crumble, this witty, frenetic
                           opener sets the stage for the tragic events to follow, and has obvious parallels to today's world. The Poet begins, and is
                           joined by the Clergy,  the Aristocracy, and the  Common Rabble.
                            
                         
                        
                        
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                                  Gotta Give the
                                    People What They Want   (lyrics and music by Rainey)     
                                  
                                 
                                 
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                                    (Sung by the Poet)
  
                                    I don't think I can keep on knocking myself out anymore 
                                    I'm being buried by those I don't respect 
                                    I guess I never could face the truth before 
                                    That 'Sensation' is the synonym we use today for art 
                                    And if you want to be successful in this world 
                                    You got to give the people what they want 
  
                                    
                                    A sleight of hand, a degraded man, or perhaps a dirty song 
                                    Titillation's the best distraction 
                                    From dragging this old world along 
  
                                    
                                    Never mind the public good or doing what you think you should 
                                    You gotta give the people what they want 
                                    They won't listen anyway to a single word you say 
                                    You gotta give the people what they want 
                                    Damn your conscience, lies are fine 
                                    But don't forget the Bottom Line 
                                    You have to give the people what they want 
                                    Pearls to swine wastes your time 
                                    When they're deaf, dumb and blind 
                                    We got to give the people what they want 
  
                                    
                                    (Sung by the Clergy:)
  
                                    
                                    We never stray too far away from our formula for success 
                                    People love a good mystery and the way we dress 
                                    Make the innocent feel guilty and they'll pay through the nose 
                                    But let the guilty start to feel a little innocent 
                                    That's when the real money starts to flow 
  
                                    
                                    Jesus was so revolutionary and difficult to please 
                                    Salvation's much easier with payoffs and false pieties
   
                                    
                                    We'll exchange your tithe for greed; absolution's guaranteed 
                                    We only give the people what they want 
                                    Hocus-Pocus Domini and all that cryptic liturgy 
                                    We love to give the people what they want 
                                    A ring to kiss, a sip of wine, and damn you if you're out of line 
                                    We have to give the people what they want 
                                    God is too complex for you, just relax, we'll pull you through 
                                    We always give the people what they want 
  
                                    
                                    (Sung by the Nobility:)
  
                                    
                                    We aristocrats have found the situation to be ideal 
                                    Laws were made for the little men we grind beneath our heel 
                                    We got on top so long ago by convincing the common man 
                                    To respect his betters, keep his place and appreciate the plan 
  
                                    
                                    We oppress with their consent and this right to rule we flaunt 
                                    Because we only exist to give you exactly what you want 
  
                                    
                                    The people have to have a king, so they can be his underling 
                                    You gotta give the people what they want 
                                    They'll kill themselves to make our tax 
                                    And carry us upon their backs 
                                    We love to give the people what they want 
                                    We could never subjugate if they did not cooperate 
                                    We only give the people what they want 
                                    Enlisting in the lie of caste, they thrive no matter how debased 
                                    You've got to give the people what they want 
  
                                    
                                    (All the people sing:)
  
                                    
                                    And just like a giant tidal wave 
                                    The public sweeps along the latest rave 
                                    What's the use of fighting? Why don't you get smart? 
                                    Just don't aim so high, and then you'll hit the mark 
  
                                    
                                    Plundering economists, how do we get away with this? 
                                    By giving all the people what they want 
                                    Dispensing bread and circuses is how we line our own purses 
                                    You gotta give the people what they want 
                                    Only meet a basic need, your claim to fame is guaranteed 
                                    You have to give the people what they want 
                                    Don't moan about the way things are 
                                    Just sell your soul and you'll go far 
                                    Wake up and give the people what they want 
  
                                    
                                    And on some happy day we'll all begin again 
                                    Lumbering toward that inexorable end 
                                    Call it karma, it's inevitable 
                                    Even now it's being written on the wall 
  
                                    
                                    Let the world go up in flames, we are not the ones to blame 
                                    We only gave the people what they want 
                                    The downward spiral starts its flux 
                                    As Man becomes the things he does 
                                    We have to give the people what they want 
                                    Let the Devil take his turn, the lesson is we never learn 
                                    We gotta give the people what they want 
                                    Let the future go to hell, as long as we can make out well 
                                    We'll always give the people what they want! 
                                    We have to give the people what they want! 
                                    We want to give the people what they want! 
                                    You gotta give the people what they want! 
                                    You better give the people what they want!
  
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