[Intro]
     


       
I'm malicious,

 mean and scar

y
    
My sneer could

 curdle dairy
          
And violence-w

           
ise, my hands 

             
are not the cl


eanest
     
But despite my

 evil look
        
And my temper,

       
 and my hook
            
I've always ye

          
arned to be a 

        
concert pianis

t
           
Can'tcha see m

              
e on the stage

             
 performin' Mo

#
zart?
            
Tickling the i

              
vories 'til th

            
ey gleam?
             
Yep, I'd rathe

              
r be called de

     
adly
             
For my killer 

          
show-tune medl


ey

Thank you!
            
'Cause way dow

     
n deep inside
           
I've got a dre

am


             
He's got a dre

am!
             
He's got a dre

am!


           
See, I ain't a

             
s cruel and vi

#          
cious as I see


m!
         
Though I do li

ke breaking fe

murs
         
You can count 

             
me with the dr

#/
eamers
         
Like everybody

 
 else
            
I've got a dre

am!


              



           
I've got scars

 and lumps and

 bruises
       
Plus something

 here that ooz

es
          
And let's not 

           
even mention m

     
y 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 spec

           
ial little lad

y
            
Rowin' in a ro

              
wboat down the

       
 stream?
           
Though I'm one

 disgusting bl

ighter
        
I'm a lover, n

      
ot a fighter -

-
            
'Cause way dow

     
n deep inside
             
I've got a dre

      
am
             
I've got a dre

am!
He's got a dream!
             
I've got a dre

am!
He's got a dream!


           
And I know one

           
 day romance w

            
ill reign supr

    
eme!
           
Though my face

 leaves people

 screaming
             
There's a chil

              
d behind it, d


reaming --
         
Like everybody

 
 else
            
I've got a dre

am


           
Tor would like

              
 to quit and b

      
e a florist
             
Gunther does i

      
nterior design
 
Ulf is into mi

me
          
Attila's cupca

kes are sublim

e

Bruiser knits
Killer sews
Fang does little puppet shows
              
And Vladimir c

              
ollects cerami

   
c unicorns!


        
I have dreams,

 like you -- n

o, really!
      
Just much less

 touchy-feely
          
They mainly ha

       
ppen somewhere
         
warm and sunny
            
On an island t

/   
hat I own
        
Tanned and res

       
ted and alone
         
Surrounded by 

         
enormous piles

      
 of money
             
I've got a dre

am!
She's got a dream!
             
I've got a dre

am!
She's got a dream!


           
I just want to

         
 see the float

ing
          
lanterns gleam

   
!

Yeahh!
          
And with every

 passing hour
         
I'm so glad I 

        
left my tower 

--
           
Like all you l

#    
ovely folks
            
I've got a dre

    
am!


              
She's got a dr


eam!
He's got a dream!
              
They've got a 

 
dream!
We've got a dream!
        
So our diff 'r

ences ain't
         
really that ex


treme!
              
We're one big 

 
team...!
          
Call us brutal

 --
Sick --
  
Sadistic --
        
And grotesquel

     
y optimistic


            
'Cause way dow

      
n deep inside
            
We've got a dr

#
eam!
I've got a dream!


            
I've got a dre


am!
I've got a dream!
            
I've got a dre


am!
I've got a dream!


            
I've got a dre

am!
  
Yes way down d

eep
          
inside, I've g

                   
ot a dream!

Yeahh!