Valley Forge(Demo) - Lin-Manuel Miranda

　　Valley Forge winter 1778

　　Thomas Paine

　　These are the times that try men's souls

　　The summer soldier and the sunshine patriot will

　　In this crisis shrink from the service of their country

　　But he that stands by it now

　　Deserves the love and thanks of man and woman

　　Tyranny like hell is not easily conquered

　　Yet we have this consolation with us

　　That the harder the conflict

　　The more glorious the triumph

　　I am seeing the best minds of my generation

　　Waste away in pestilence and starvation

　　Is this all a test or have we met our doom

　　Have we set a camp of parameters for our tomb

　　I have never seen His Excellency so despondent

　　So I've taken over writing all his correspondence

　　I have written Congress and received dishonest responses

　　I am beyond comprehension of their nonsense

　　They say saddle up

　　Attack the British forces

　　I shoot back we have resorted to eating our horses

　　Local merchants deny us equipment assistance

　　They only take British money

　　So sing a song of sixpence

　　Sixty tents full of dysentery death

　　Dying breaths and dilettantes and deserters in the distance

　　Congress I beg of you justify your existence

　　Are you men or just a bunch of indigenous infants

　　Unite these states give them stakes in our resistance

　　Do you have no influence at all

　　You f**king skinflints

　　Hamilton tone it down

　　But sir

　　Alex listen

　　There's only one way for us to win this

　　Provoke outrage outright

　　Don't engage strike by night

　　Remain relentless 'til their troops take flight

　　Make it impossible to justify the cost of the fight

　　Outrun outrun

　　Outlast outlast

　　Hit 'em quick get out fast uh-huh

　　Stay alive 'til this horror show is past

　　We're gonna fly a lot of flags half-mast

　　Yeah