Chess In Concert - Pity The Child #1 lyrics

Frederick: I'm not the kind To be vindictive Holding some childish grudge. How could I be? I'm in the spotlight Half of the world my judge. All I demand Is those I work for, Those I give all my sk**s All my time, and pain, Those that I entertain. Give me the same Compa**ion in return But the fools never learn.