The Executive Washroom-Michael Park

i believe in you - nick jonas hello. what? no, the meeting's at 4:30. meet me in the executive washroom. we'll make plans. big meeting's today, huh? yeah... here anything about what finch is planning? jb gave him a postponement so he must have something y'know fellas, i'm starting to get a little scared of finch me too. if we don't stop him pretty soon, he'll probably have us all working in the mailroom gotta stop that man. i've gotta stop that man cold or he'll stop me. big deal, big rocket thinks he has the world in his pocket. gotta stop, gotta stop. gotta stop that man, that man. now there you are. yes, there's that face. that face that somehow i trust. it may embarrass you to hear me say it. but say it i must, say it i must you have the cool clear eyes of a seeker of wisdom and truth yet, there's that up-turned chin and the grin of impetuous youth oh, i believe in you, i believe in you i hear the sound of good solid judgment whenever you talk yet there's the bold, brave spring of the tiger that quickens your walk. oh, i believe in you, i believe in you and when my faith in my fellow man oh but falls apart i've but to feel your hand grasping mine and i take heart, i take heart to see the cool clear eyes of a seeker of wisdom and truth yet with the slam, bang, tang reminiscent of gin and vermouth. oh, i believe in you oh, i believe in you gotta stop that man, gotta stop that man or he'll stop me big wheel, big beaver boiling hot with front office fever gotta stop, gotta stop, gotta stop that man (oh, i believe in you) don't let him be such a hero (i believe in you) stop that man, gotta stop it! (you) stop that man, gotta stop it! (you) stop that man, gotta stop it! (you) man!