Your Daily Hamilton

Folks: apparently something in Twitter seems to have broken. Maybe they turned us off because they dislike FREEDOM AND THE AMERICAN WAY. Or bots. This might be the end of this art project. Grieving a bit. Just like my country, @roybahat

I mean you gotta put some thought into the letter but the sooner the better (Your right hand man back!) To get your right hand man back!

Ah! Uh, get ya right hand man back (Hamilton!) You know you gotta get ya right hand man back Get your right hand man back!

You wanna fight for your land back? Hamilton! I need my right hand man back!

What’s he gonna do on the bench? I mean— Hamilton! No one has more resilience Or matches my practical tactical brilliance— Hamilton!

Sir, he knows what to do in a trench Ingenuitive and fluent in French, I mean— Hamilton! Sir, you’re gonna have to use him eventually

We can end this war at Yorktown, cut them off at sea, but For this to succeed, there is someone else we need: I know Hamilton!

We rendezvous with Rochambeau, consolidate their gifts

Enragin’ em! I’m— Lafayette! I go to France for more funds Lafayette! I come back with more Guns And ships And so the balance shifts

And I’m never gonna stop until I make ‘em Drop and burn ‘em up and scatter their remains, I’m Lafayette! Watch me engagin’ em! Escapin’ em!

I’m takin this horse by the reins makin’ Redcoats redder with bloodstains Lafayette!

He’s constantly confusin’, confoundin’ the British henchmen Ev’ryone give it up for America’s favorite fighting Frenchman! Lafayette!

Yo. Turns out we have a secret weapon! An immigrant you know and love who’s unafraid to step in!

How do we emerge victorious from the quagmire? Leave the battlefield waving Betsy Ross’ flag higher?

How does a ragtag volunteer army in need of a shower Somehow defeat a global superpower?

And I could be enough And we could be enough That would be enough

Oh, let me be a part of the narrative In the story they will write someday Let this moment be the first chapter: Where you decide to stay

We don’t need a legacy We don’t need money If I could grant you peace of mind If you could let me inside your heart…

But I’m not afraid I know who I married So long as you come home at the end of the day That would be enough

I don’t pretend to know The challenges you’re facing The worlds you keep erasing and creating in your mind