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Lyrics: Naughty (Matilda the musical)

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lyrics Matilda the musical - Naughty

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    Jack and Jill, went up the hill
    To fetch a Pail of water, so they say
    Their subsequent fall was inevitable
    They never stood a chance, they were written that way
    Innocent victims of their story

    Like Romeo and Juliet
    T'was written in the stars before they even met
    That love and fate, and a touch of stupidity
    Would rob them of their hope of living happily
    The endings are often a little bit gory
    I wonder why they didn't just change their story?
    We're told we have to do what we're told but surely
    Sometimes you have to be a little bit naughty.

    Just because you find that life's not fair it
    Doesn't mean that you just have to grin and bare it
    If you always take it on the chin and wear it
    Nothing will change.

    Even if you're little, you can do a lot, you
    Mustn't let a little thing like, 'little' stop you
    If you sit around and let them get on top, you
    Might as well be saying
    You think that it's okay
    And that's not right!

    Cinderella, in the cellar,
    Didn't have to do much as far as I could tell.
    Her Godmother was two-thirds fairy,
    Suddenly her lot, was a lot less scary,
    But what if you haven't got a fairy to fix it?
    Sometimes you have to make a little bit of mischief.

    Just because you find that life's not fair it
    Doesn't mean that you just have to grin and bare it
    If you always take it on the chin and wear it
    Nothing will change.

    Even if you're little, you can do a lot, you
    Mustn't let a little thing like, 'little' stop you
    If you sit around and let them get on top, you
    Might as well be saying
    You think that it's okay
    And that's not right!
    And if it's not right!
    You have to put it right!

    In the slip of a bolt, there's a tiny revolt.
    The seeds of a war in the creak of a floorboard.
    A storm can begin, with the flap of a wing.
    The tiniest mite packs the mightiest sting!
    Every day, starts with the tick of a clock.
    All escapes, start with the click of a lock!
    If you're stuck in your story and want to get out
    You don't have to cry, you don't have to shout!

    'Cause if you're little you can do a lot, you
    Mustn't let a little thing like, 'little' stop you
    If you sit around and let them get on top, you
    Won't change a thing!

    Just because you find that life's not fair, it
    Doesn't mean that you just have to grin and bare it!
    If you always take it on the chin and wear it
    You might as well be saying
    You think that it's okay
    And that's not right!
    And if it's not right!
    You have to put it right!

    But nobody else is gonna put it right for me
    nobody but me is gonna change my story
    sometimes you have to be a little bit naughty.




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