Lyrics The Seven Deadly Virtues - Roddy McDowall
The
seven
deadly
virtues,
those
ghastly
little
traps
Oh
no,
my
liege,
they
were
not
meant
for
me
Those
seven
deadly
virtues
were
made
for
other
chaps
Who
love
a
life
of
failure
and
ennui
Take
courage
now
there's
a
sport
An
invitation
to
the
state
of
Rigor
Mort
And
purity
a
noble
yen
And
very
restful
every
now
and
then
I
find
humility
means
to
be
hurt
It's
not
the
earth
the
meek
inherit,
it's
the
dirt
Honesty
is
fatal,
it
should
be
taboo
Diligence
a
fate
I
would
hate
If
charity
means
giving,
I
give
it
to
you
And
fidelity
is
only
for
your
mate,
ha
You'll
never
find
a
virtue
unstatusing
my
quo
Or
making
my
beelze
bubble
burst
Let
others
take
the
high
road,
I
will
take
the
low
I
cannot
wait
to
rush
in
where
angels
fear
to
go
With
all
those
seven
deadly
virtues
Free
and
happy
little
me
has
not
been
cursed
1 Medley: Overture / I Wonder What the King Is Doing Tonight
2 The Simple Joys of Maidenhood
3 Camelot: Camelot
4 Follow Me
5 The Lusty Month of May
6 C'Est Moi
7 Then You May Take Me To The Fair
8 How To Handle A Woman
9 If Ever I Would Leave You
10 Before I Gaze At You
11 The Seven Deadly Virtues
12 What Do the Simple Folk Do?
13 I Loved You Once In Silence
14 Camelot (Reprise)
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