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Sweeney Todd,
Words and music by Gaudin and Shear
Stone cold cell
Raised from hell
Holdinâ me
For first degree
One more morn
For calm, for dawn
You shall see
Theyâll come for me
I confessed
Iâve been blessed
All I need is one last request
Iâll only get up in the morning
Tearinâ down the songs
Hearing the radio
Blarinâ, darinâ, dancinâ vigorly down the hall
Weâll get in the do, I did it
Shoo-bee-dooâs and all
Give us the grass around to tumble down
That gobbles our way, rockânâroll
I wanna get up in the morning
Tearinâ down the walls
Iâve got to face my music
âFore I face my lord
To think this is over
A crazy kind of show
Canât any of you tell me
Is there a better way to go?
Oh no!
5:15
Nowâs the time
Iâll be fine
Hereâs my music one more time
Iâll be here in the early morning
Tearinâ down the song
Knockinâ the radio
Blarinâ, darinâ, dancinâ vigorly down the hall
Iâll get in the do, âI did itâ
Shoo-bee-dooâs and all
Watchinâ the grass around
A rollinâ round to good old passion rockânâroll
Iâll be here in the early morning
Tearinâ down these walls
The music played and I must say I really had a ball
And now I guess I gotta go and meet those odd people down the hall
I donât wanna go this way
Though I know Iâve gotta pay
Would it change things anyway
If I said Iâd like to stay?
What da ya say?