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                           "Where would we be without Shame?" asks this clever lampoon of Christian piety. Sung by the evil Frollo and backed up by dancing
                           nuns, the number begins darkly but evolves into a hilarious send-up that makes a telling point about conventional morality.
                            
                         
                        
                        
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                                  Shame   (lyrics and music by Rainey)    
                                  
                                 
                                 
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                                    (Sung by Frollo:)
  
                                    
                                    Ever since the Garden of Eden, we've had a problem 
                                    Wild and reckless women out of control! 
                                    How will we ever get to Heaven? 
                                    How will we ever get there with them 
                                    Dragging the rest of us down below? 
                                    Sometimes I wonder if God knew what He was doing 
                                    It's basic to know how to quit while You're still ahead 
                                    Taking a perfectly good rib and 
                                    Working while Adam was asleep then 
                                    Leaving poor Adam to contend with  
                                    The very thing he had to dread 
  
                                    
                                    Without Shame, without Shame, without Shame 
                                    Adam woke without Shame 
                                    Without Shame, without Shame, without Shame 
                                    Had to cope without Shame 
                                    By the time he knew to run for cover 
                                    That Garden party was all over 
                                    Paradise was lost because they had no Shame 
  
                                    
                                    Only a bite and then both pairs of eyes were opened 
                                    One tiny bite made it clearer than it could be 
                                    The Price of Knowing Good and Evil 
                                    Made self-respect beyond retrieval 
                                    And shame to think they had received the  
                                    The Last Free Lunch of History 
  
                                    
                                    Such a Shame, such a Shame, such a Shame 
                                    There it was, such a Shame 
                                    What a Shame, what a Shame, what a Shame 
                                    Yes indeed, what a Shame 
                                    Don't kid yourselves that things are different 
                                    Their Sin forever left its imprint 
                                    And our one salvation is to know our Shame 
  
                                    
                                    Praise, give thanks unto the Lord 
                                    If you know what's good for you 
                                    And if our guidance you refuse 
                                    You'll find Hell is nothing to 
                                    What-we'll-put-you-THROUGH 
                                    Yeah! That's right! 
                                    How do you think you'll get to Heaven? 
                                    No, no, you'll never get to Heaven 
                                    No way to ever get there without Shame 
  
                                    
                                    Where would the rest of us all be if 
                                    The Rank and File were feeling free, if 
                                    They ran about here Shamelessly 
                                    Without a stitch of shame to answer to? 
  
                                    
                                    Without Shame, without Shame, not a thing 
                                    Could be done without Shame 
                                    We need Shame, we need Shame, to sustain 
                                    I maintain, we need Shame 
                                    The only thing we've got to threaten 
                                    Is that they'll never get to Heaven 
                                    No, no, they'll never get there without Shame 
                                    You have to pay for what you're given 
                                    You have to suffer for your living 
                                    Oh no, you can't exist without Shame 
                                    And now as it was in the Beginning 
                                    The Game insures they'll keep on sinning 
                                    And we'll keep winning, yes, without Shame 
                                    We'll keep on winning, boys, without Shame 
                                    We'll keep on winning without Shame!
  
                                    
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