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For I know that's how you'd want me to respond, yes. There's been some confusion for you see my roomate is Unusually and exceedingly peculiar And altogether quite impossible to describe What is this feeling, so sudden, and new? I felt the moment I laid eyes on you. My pulse is rushing. My head is reeling Galinda: My face is flushing. What is this feeling?
Fervid as a flame, does it have a name?
For your face, Elphaba: Let's just say - I loathe it all! Every little trait however small, Makes my very flesh begin to crawl With simple utter loathing! There's a strange exhilaration.
In such total detestation It's so pure, so strong! Though I do admit, it came on fast, Still I do believe that it can last.
And I will be loathing, loathing you my whole life long. Dear Galinda, you are just too good!
How do you stand it, I don't think I could. She's a terror, She's a Tartar, We don't mean to show a bias but Galinda, you're a martyr! There's a strange exhilaration. In such total detestation. It's so pure, so strong! And I will be loathing, loathing you my whole life long. Ensemble Dear Galinda, you are just too good!
What is this feeling? Or felt existentially insignificant but strangely exalted while gazing up at the clear, starry night sky? In the full length movie version of The Grinch , The Grinch has this reaction when the Who's song fills him with joy. In such total detestation It's so pure, so strong! We will try and respond to your request as soon as reasonably practical. We share your Both Shiz Students:
How do you stand her, I don't think I could. She's a terror, she's a tartar, We don't mean to show a bias But Galinda, you're a martyr! Galinda Well, these things are sent to try us Ensemble Poor Galinda, forced to reside With someone so disgusticified, We just want to tell you, we're all on your side!
Ensemble, background We share your loathing, unadulterated loathing, Both What is this feeling, so sudden and new? Ensemble, background For her face, her voice, her clothing, Both I felt the moment I laid eyes on you. My pulse is rushing, my head is reeling. Ensemble, background Let's just say-we loathe it all! Both Oh, what is this feeling?!
Ensemble, background Ev'ry little trait, however small, Both Does it have a name? Ensemble Makes our very flesh begin to crawl, Both Yes Both There's a strange exhilaration, loathing!
In such total detestation, Loathing! Though I do admit, it came on fast, still I do believe that it can last! And I will be loathing for forever, Loathing Loathing, truly deeply Loathing