Sencillo / Pista
This Happy Place
Letras
We are gathered here this evening
To recall my brother's days
Oh, Walter Elias Disney
The world will sing your praise
For all the gifts you've brought them
For all the joy you've sewn
Though you'd never have guessed it
We lay him to rest with more visions
The likes of which our world
Could never have known
If you could only see them
No other man could free them
This work I've left behind me
Should be complete but time confined me
And now I ask, is there more for me in God's plan?
So let's take things back to where it all began
I don't know, Walt, it seems like a lot of work for our animators
I've got it all worked out, and our boys have got the talent
Yes, but is the audience there?
They've been there for everything else, haven't they?
That doesn't matter
No one's ever done anything like this before
All the more reason to try
Believe in me
Achieve with me
I promise you that everything will turn out fine
Jesus, Roy, the hell is all that ruckus?
It's the animators
Art Babbitt's got them all worked up about who gets paid what
Oh, Christ
Overworked and underpaid
They may talk tough but they're afraid
They wring us dry yet give no credit
Will you join me or
Will you let it just keep going like this?
We deserve our share
No more fancy penthouse for you, Walt
We'll show you fair
Now is the time that we fight for our rights
Even though our chances are dire, so
Come on, Walt, we're waiting
I don't care what he wants
I am not giving in to a communist pedophile
Everybody stop!
Now, I understand you have some grievances
Some people think we have a "class distinction" in this place
I have always felt, and always will feel
That the men who contribute the most to the organization
Should, out of respect alone, enjoy some privileges