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Mark: Enter Tom Collins, computer genius, teacher, vagabond anarchist, who ran naked through the Parthenon. Mark & Collins: Bustelo - Marlboro Banana by the bunch A box of Captain Crunch will taste so good Collins: And firewood Mark: Look - it's Santa Claus Collins: Hold your applause Roger: Oh hi Collins: 'Oh hi" after seven months? Roger: Sorry Collins: This boy could use some Stoli Collins, Mark & Roger: Oh holy night Roger: You struck gold at MIT? Collins: They expelled me for my theory of Actual Reality Which I'll soon impart To the couch potatoes at New York University Still haven't left the house? Roger: I was waiting for you don't you know Collins: Well, tonight's the night Come to the Life Cafe after Maureen's show Roger: No flow Collins: Gentlemen, our benefactor on this Christmas eve Whose charity is only matched by talent, I believe A new member of the Alphabet City avant-garde Angel Dumott Schunard! Angel: Today for you - tomorrow for me Today for you - tomorrow for me Collins: And you should hear her beat! Mark: You earned this on the street? Angel: It was my lucky day today on Avenue A When a lady in a limousine drove my way She said, "Darling - be a dear - haven't slept in a year I need your help to make my neighbor's yappy dog disappear" "This Akita-Evita just won't shut up I believe if you play non-stop that pup Will breathe its very last high-strung breath I'm certain that cur will bark itself to death" Today for you - tomorrow for me Today for you - tomorrow for me We agreed on a fee - A thousand dollar guarantee Tax-free - and a bonus if I trim her tree Now who could foretell that it would go so well But sure as I am here that dog is now in doggy hell After an hour - Evita - in all her glory On the window ledge of that 23rd story Like Thelma & Louise did when they got the blues Swan dove into the courtyard of the Gracie Mews Today for you - tomorrow for me Today for you - tomorrow for me Then back to the street where I met my sweet Where he was moaning and groaning on the cold concrete The nurse took him home for some mercurochrome And I dressed his wounds and got him back on his feet Sing it Today for you - tomorrow for me Today for you - tomorrow for me Today for you - tomorrow for me Today for you - tomorrow for me Get This Ringtone

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