| Freddie:
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| I’d have thought you’d support Chorus:
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| Any attack on these people. |
| 1956 — Budapest is rising.
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| On the people who ran
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| Mindlessly over your childhood.
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| Don’t let them fool you
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| For 30 years on,
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| They’re the same.
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| 1956 — Budapest is fighting.
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| 1956 — Budapest is falling.
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| Freddie:
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| They see chess as a war Chorus:
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| Playing with pawns just like Poland. |
| 1956 — Budapest is dying.
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| If you walk out on me
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| You’re really betraying you father.
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| Were he alive now he’d surely
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| Be dying of shame.
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| Florence:
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| You know that there’s nothing I’ve done
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| That he’d be ashamed of
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| In my whole life!
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| Why’d you have to do this to me? |