Chess In Concert
Chess In Concert - Commie Newspapers lyrics
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Florence: Well we can't complain That you've been ignored by the press. Freddie: What'd they say? What'd they say? Florence: They're not too polite... Freddie: They say I'm a shit? Florence: Well, yes. They pulled you to pieces... In five different languages, The Times: "You thrive on unpleasantness." FLORENCE: (In French) "Le Monde: Freddie Trumper, La Honte des ?cheques." FREDDIE: I can't believe that they don't see my game. I'm like that tennis player, what's his name? They love to hate me and for us, That's dollars! FLORENCE: (In German) FREDDIE: Hey look here's some piece that Some idiot's written on you. "Florence Vassey: petite, Hungarian-born personal assistant." "His gentle companion..." Ha! If they only knew. FLORENCE: What do you mean? I'm always gentle with you, Freddie! FREDDIE AND FLORENCE: "She stands By her champion." FREDDIE: I like this! FREDDIE AND FLORENCE: "Whose demands Are so infantile." FREDDIE: I don't like this. FLORENCE: If you don't like it then it's up to you. They like the Russian they could like you too. FREDDIE: Commie newspapers! Of course the bastards all support The Russian. FLORENCE: But Sergievsky seems a sweet opponent. So why do you abuse him all the time? Freddie, I love you very much but please, Just for once, don't go on about the Russians at the press conference, okay?