Surrender

Lyrics by：Don Black

Composed by：Andrew Lloyd Webber/Don Black

Arranged by：Andrew Lloyd Webber

Produced by：Andrew Lloyd Webber/Jamie Lloyd/Lee McCutcheon/Adam Fisher/Alan Williams

No more wars to fight

White flags fly tonight

You are out of danger now

Let them send their armies

I will never bend

I won't see you now 'til I surrender

I'll see you again when I surrender

I took a glance into the next room

And there on the table shrouded in a shawl

Was a small sad corpse

A dead chump

Now don't you give me a fancy price just because I'm rich

Look lady you've got the wrong man

I just needed a place to stash a limping car with a hot license plate

Get out

Okay okay okay

And I'm sorry you lost your friend

Get out of here

Haven't I seen you somewhere before?

Or shall I call my servant?

Aren't you Norma Desmond?

Ha you used to be in pictures you used to be big

I am big it's the pictures that got small

Once upon a time not long ago

The head of any studio

Knew how and when to play his aces

Now they'll put some talentless unknown

Beneath their sacred microphone

We didn't need words we had faces

Yes they took all the idols and smashed them

They tore down the temples where we all worshipped

They trampled on what was divine

They threw away the gold of silence

When all they needed was this face of mine

Don't blame me I'm just a writer