Hunt for the man!
Comb the city,
ev'ry street, ev'ry grate!
You put a guard at ev'ry gate!
Drag him out!
Shout the moment that you find him!

Damn!

Knock in the doors!
Lock up the city!
Track him down!
Search the down!
And be quick about it!
Now!
How the devil do I ever prevail
when I'm only a man!
But I'll never be duped
by this scurrilous phantom again ...

I wasn't born to walk on water.
I wasn't born to sack and slaughter.
But on my soul, I wasn't born
to stoop to scorn and knuckle under.
A man can learn to steal some thunder
a man can learn to work some wonder,
and when the gauntlet's down, it's time
to rise and climb the sky.
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