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Jeremy Jordan, Christian Borle, Sam Haft & Andrew Underberg
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You're actin' out like you want teacher's attention Well, I'm the principal of this eternal detention I hope you had your fun, but, son, it's time to ring the bell, ha Ding-ding Sinnerman, you're gettin' way too big for your screen Now I'm here to drop your punishment, it's gonna be mean Just in case y'all had forgotten who's the motherfuckin' king of Hell 'Cause I'm the serpent, I'm the flame The mortal world is scared to say my name I am so spooky, I'm the shit I am a living aspect of the infinite So, scheme all you want, Mr. TV-Head-Man I'm nearly a god, who are you? Just a dead man Wow, super scary I see why they give you such a big hat Quick thing, though It's curious you stopped by to fight me nail and tooth When all I mean to try, is to dispense a dose of truth We sinners do not need a king, we need someone who understands Yes A different kind of despot bringing respite from divine demands Yeah New order, like what Lilith had envisioned when she threatened them She knew Hell could be great, and we can make Hell great again Just imagine if we could flip the script Take the fight back way upstairs, and Make 'em beg and say their prayers, and What would happen if we could run the ship? Hoist the mainsail, paint the decks Aye-aye! Have a crewmate to protect, 'cause They want us all divided That is how they keep us down We got the guts (Guts!) We got the chutzpah (Chutzpah!) We got the means to seize the crowd (Yeah!) If you're not fuckin' stupid, then you've only got one choice Me, (Vox Populi, the People's voice) Try to picture if we could escape this hole (Let's go!) Never have to live in fear of days that angels may appear, 'cause Here's the kicker, sinners can save their souls Not by changing for redemption, but by taking over Heaven They say Hell's too populated, that's why they exterminate We got the numbers, we got the thunder Let's annex their real estate (Yeah!) If you wanna see a new world, raise your fist and make some noise (Hail Vox Populi, the People's voice) Manifest destiny, long as you invest in me, the rest'll all fit into place Meanwhile, this king thinks all of us peasants Should be satisfied with an endless existence of suffering Woah-woah, wait, wait, hold on Tell me, Hell, are you satisfied? No! Your wife knew it was wrong, Lu Ooh Maybe that's why she's not around anymore You mouthy little mortal Here it comes! Smite me! Silence me! That's all you angels know how to do You won't do it, you're weak They didn't banish you They clipped your wings and chained you down here Well, I got no chains on me Who's with me? Let's unite and fight for a brand new realm (Brand new realm) We'll direct our destinies as one nation under Vees (I love it!) 'Cause, happy days are nigh with Vox at the helm (That's me!) Future's never tasted sweeter (Oh, yeah!) Thanks to our charming leader Every sinner can be a winner Let's take our fates to the Pearly Gates We can have the keys if we trust the Vees Give applause, Hell has cause to rejoice Hail Vox Populi, the People's voice
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