[Crowley managed to avoid humiliation by song last year. This time around, he’s not so lucky. Have a lively little number being sung over the journals as he waters his plants]
♪Wouldn't it be great, if no one ever got offended
Wouldn't it be great to say what's really on your mind
I have always said 'all the rules are made for bending'
And if I let my hair down, would that be such a crime?
I wanna be consequence free
I wanna be where nothing needs to matter ♫
I wanna be consequence free
just sing
[Suddenly and quite inexplicably, he changes mid-song]
it
We will we will rock you ♪
Buddy you're an old man poor man
Pleadin' with your eyes gonna make
You some peace some ♫
...day?
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