Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Leslie Odom, Jr.
Vocals
Lin-Manuel Miranda
Vocals
Original Broadway Cast of "Hamilton"
Background Vocals
Robin Macatangay
Guitar
Richard Hammond
Bass
Anja Wood
Cello
Alex Lacamoire
Conductor
Randy Cohen
Programming
Andres Forero
Drums
Laura Sherman
Harp
Benny Reiner
Keyboards
Kurt Crowley
Keyboards
Scott Wasserman
Programming
Erin Mayland
Violin
Jeremy King
Programming
Jonathan Dinklage
Violin
Mario Gotoh
Viola
Nevin Steinberg
Sound Effects
Taylor Williams
Synthesizer Programming
Will Wells
Sampler
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lin-Manuel Miranda
Composer
Alex Lacamoire
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lin-Manuel Miranda
Producer
Alex Lacamoire
Producer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Tim Latham
Mixing Engineer
Ahmir Thompson
Producer
Bill Sherman
Producer
Tarik Trotter
Producer
Craig Kallman
Associate Producer
Derek Lee
Recording Engineer
Ebonie Smith
Assistant Engineer
Riggs Morales
Associate Producer
Ron Robinson Jr.
Assistant Engineer
Sean Patrick Flahaven
Associate Producer
Thomas Kail
Associate Producer
Tyler Hartman
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
How does Hamilton
An arrogant, immigrant, orphan, bastard, whore's son
Somehow endorse Thomas Jefferson, his enemy
A man he's despised since the beginning
Just to keep me from winning
I wanna be in the room where it happens
The room where it happens
The room where it happens
You've kept me from the room where it happens
For the last time
Dear Alexander
I am slow to anger but I toe the line
As I reckon with the effects of your life on mine
I look back on where I failed
And in every place I checked
The only common thread has been your disrespect
Now you call me immoral, a dangerous disgrace
If you got something to say, name a time and place, face to face
I have the honor to be your obedient servant
A dot Burr
Mr. Vice President
I am not the reason no one trusts you
No one knows what you believe
I will not equivocate on my opinion
I have always worn it on my sleeve
Even if I said what you think I said
You would need to cite a more specific grievance
Here's an itemized list of thirty years of disagreements
Sweet Jesus
Hey, I have not been shy
I am just a guy in the public eye
Tryin' a do my best for our republic
I don't wanna fight
But I won't apologize for doing what's right
I have the honor to be your obedient servant
A dot Ham
Careful how you proceed, good man
Intemperate indeed, good man
Answer for the accusations I lay at your feet
Or prepare to bleed, good man
Burr, your grievance is legitimate
I stand by what I said, every bit of it
You stand only for yourself, it's what you do
I can't apologize because it's true
Then stand Alexander
Weehawken, dawn
Guns, drawn
You're on
I have the honor to be your obedient servant
A dot Ham
A dot Burr
Writer(s): Lin-manuel Miranda
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