Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Doesn't cost me to be nice

Ready to relieve them of a sou or two

You'll pay me first what I am due

We're the only ones left.

What a cruel trick of nature

From their candles of grief we will kindle our flame

Marius! Grandfather!

Marius! Marius!

Damned if I live in the debt of a thief!

You saved my life, monsieur.

Stop moving Lie still

And rest against my shoulder

Courfeyrac, you take the watch

I’m Gene Van Jones? Val Wilder? John John? Lil’ John? BREEEEEAAAAADDDD!!!

And on your witness, monsieur, I'll see him suitably paid

You're praised by those on high

You know nothing of my life

Wakey-wakey, we're opening.

Do what you have to do The man belongs to you

Become a thief in the night Become a dog on the run

One more day all on my own

And gives no sign of understanding or repentance?

A heart full of love

Show me some way to help you

One more day with him not caring

There's so little you say of the life you have known

Where my friends will meet no more

But we will prove our love To you, whom we shall call

Suddenly the world seems a different place

There's a grief that can't be spoken

Thank you, darling.

Of a world that I long to see Out of reach

Nor forgive them for what they've done

What luck you've got It's worth a centime, my dear!

We tried to change the world too fast

At the end of the day you're another day colder

Believe me, were it within my power

On the roof! On the roof!

The time is here!

Retrieve the flag.

Cosette, my child! Am I forgiven now?

But the tigers come at night

Come lads it’s st.Patrick’s day today. Time for a pint of Guinness

And I speak here with her voice

There's a child who sorely needs me

And memories I cannot share

Now when we fight, we fight for bread!

What have you done?

Nevermore apart

Let us welcome it gladly with courage and cheer!

She's gone with a gent

And from this day, and evermore

And so, Your Honor, you see it's true

Like the waves crash on the sand

You'll get twice if I take two

And rain will make the flowers grow

Say, do you hear the distant drums?

This is the day that most I feared

And the stars are black and cold

To love another person

Of the years, years ago

I know this house, I tell you

Can this man be believed?

Come in, sir, for you are weary

In the days Of my youth

Empty chairs at empty tables

Bless the food we eat today.

Watch yourself, watch yourself.

Not that we begrudged a sou

The blood of the martyrs will water the meadows of France!

Everybody raise a glass to the master of the house

And they know what to wear And I'm saying thank heaven for that!

The truth that once was spoken

Let others rise to take our place

Monsieur le Maven Monsieur le Maven!

Stay still, stay still.

Another hour yet Then I'm yours

Don't shoot! Don't shoot!

Hold it steady!

Filling the darkness

And here he comes like Don Juan

Like mother, like daughter, the scum of the street

How can I live when we are parted?

So near it's stirring the blood in their veins

And the righteous hurry past They don't hear the little ones crying

She's the best of my life

Messieurs, release him

Had I only known then

When's this gonna end?

I will pay what I must pay

The people too must rise

You dirty bastard!

Johann Gambolputty

You know me! I know you!

Lovely lady, come along and join us!