I've Got a Dream sing and play along

I'm malicious, mean and scary, my sneer could curdle dairy and violencewise,

my hands are not the cleanest.

But despite my evil look and my temper and my hook,

I've always yearned to be a concert pianist.

Can't you see me on the stage performing Mozart?

Tickling the iv'ries 'til they gleam?

Yep, I'd rather be called deadly for my killer showtune medley.

Thank you!

'Cause way down deep inside, I've got a dream.

He's got a dream, he's got a dream.

See, I ain't as cruel and vicious as I seem.

Though I do like breaking femurs,

you could count me with the dreamers.

Like ev'rybody else, I've got a dream.

na na na na na na na na na na na na na.

I've got scars and lumps and bruises,

plus something here that oozes, and let's not even mention my complexion.

But despite my extra toes and my goiter and my nose,

I really want to make a love connection.

Can't you see me with a special little lady?

Rowing in a rowboat down the stream?

Though I'm one disgusting blighter, I'm a lover,

not a fighter.

'Cause way down deep inside, I've got a dream.

I've got a dream, He's got a dream,

I've got a dream.

he's got a dream.

And I know one day romance will reign supreme!

Though my face leaves people screaming,

there's a child behind it dreaming.

Like ev'rybody else, I've got a dream.

Tor would like to quit and be a florist.

Gunther does interior design.

Ulf is into mime, Attila's cupcakes are sublime.

Bruiser knits, Killer sews, Fang does little puppet shows.

And Vladimir collects ceramic unicorns.

I have dreams like you, no,

really! Just much less touchy feely.

They mainly happen somewhere warm and sunny on an island that I own,

tanned and rested and alone

surrounded by enormous piles of money.

I've got a dream,

She's got a dream, I've got a dream.

she's got a dream.

I just want to see the floating lanterns gleam.

And with ev'ry passing hour, I'm so glad I left my tower.

Like all you lovely folks, I've got a dream.

She's got a dream, He's got a dream,

they've got a dream.

we've got a dream.

So our diff'rences ain't really that extreme,

we're one big team.

Call us brutal, sick, sadistic, and grotesquely optimistic.

'Cause way down deep inside, we've got a dream.

I've got a dream.

I've got a dream.

I've got a dream.

I've got a dream.

I've got a dream.

I've got a dream.

Yes, way down deep inside, I've got a dream.

Yeah!