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Favorite Things (Live)

How're you guys feeling tonight? 
This is my favorite part of the evening. 
Thanks for being here tonight. 
This song is called favorite things. 

I'm thinking of my soul's sovereignty, 
And I know everything you hate in me. 
Fill me up with over-pious badgerings, 
To throw them up, oh, one of my favorite things. 

Too bad the things that make you mad 
Are my favorite things. 
(My favorite things) 

Remember all the lessons fed to me? 
Me the young sponge, so ready to agree. 
Years have gone; I recognize the walking dead, 
Now aware that I'm alive and way ahead. 

Too bad the things that make you mad 
Are my favorite things. 
And I'm so happy 

I see you looking, I know that you're thinking 
that I'll never go anywhere. 
The things that I've done and the things. 
That I've seen 
I don't really expect you to care. (Care) 

Too bad the things that make you mad 
Are my favorite things! 
And I'm so happy 

Too bad the things that make you mad 
Are my favorite 
Too bad the things that make you mad 
Are my favorite things.