Lyrics:
never lied!
Sweeney Todd: Lucy…
Mrs. Lovett: Said she took the poison-- she did
Never said that she died
Sweeney Todd: I've come home again...
The engine roared, the motor hissed
And who could see that the road would twist?
In Sweeney's ledger the entries matched:
A Beadle arrived,
Bzzz.... Bzzz....
Hi, hello, Miss Sweeney?
Could you please come in my office for a second?
I'm heading home for the day
And I thought it'd be
Bzzz.... Bzzz....
Hi, hello, Miss Sweeney?
Could you please come in my office for a second?
I'm heading home for the day
And I thought it'd be
Bzzz... Bzzz...
Hi, Hello, Miss Sweeney?
Could you please come in my office for a second?
I'm heading home for the day
And I thought it would be good
Making land at home
From a distant retreat
Now my only hope
Is for something to eat
"Go see Mrs. Lovett!
Down on Fleet Street!
The best pies in
me, my friend
Well, I've come home
To find you waiting
Home
And we're together
And we'll do wonders
Won't we?
You there, my friend (I'm your
stay at home not making any noise
I always got to be out
I always got to have a choice
I don't want security
Don't want responsibility
Youth
stay at home not making any noise
I always got to be out
I always got to have a choice
I don't want security
Don't want responsibility
Youth
The Sweeney's doing ninety 'cause they've got the word to go
They get a gang of villains in a shed up at Heathrow
They're counting out the fivers when
The Sweeney's doing ninety 'cause they've got the word to go
They get a gang of villains in a shed up at Heathrow
They're counting out the fivers when
these years, like me, my friend
Well, I've come home
To find you waiting
Home—
And we're together
And we'll do wonders,
Won't we?
(Mrs. Lovett, who
ours
My youth is ours
Supposed to be growing old
We don't ever want to go home and
Supposed to be growing old
Always wanting the road
Supposed to be
be able for to plough the Rocks of Bawn
My curse it is upon you, Sweeney boy, you have me nearly robbed
You're sitting by the fireside with your
Intro:
Even though we are humble, they should know
We have faith
Pre Chorus:
The heights youth seek a Mt. Kilimanjaro, heights youth seek,
on a music-making mission
Twenty time signatures on one stave, credit to the home of the brave, land of the free composition
Writing for ensembles from small
Hey Ms. Sweeney
Making the movies ain't what it seems
Hey baby
Go out and take off all your clothes
Networks calling
They want to help you reach your
she do drugs
Broken hearts ran out of love
Troubled youth we know life's no fun
Troubled youth
Troubled youth
Troubled youth
Troubled youth we know
Hey, hey, the youth dem, ey ey, hey, Snoop Lion
She wanna be my mind never make it through the youth dem
The youth dem, they watching so be
Wasted youth
Wasted youth
Wasted youth
Wasted youth
Wasted youth
Wasted youth
Literally who gives a fuck
One two three four
Yeah here we go
Just lose
to return
Home sweet home
Motherland is calling
For the youth to return
Motherland is calling
For the youth to return
Home sweet home
Urugendo rwari rurerure
always kinda wondered, Miles, strike up the cool
Don't wait too long to come home
My, how the years and our youth passed on
Don't wait too long
Bliva yuh ready?
Alright yea
And me say listen me nuh raindrop music na na now
Jah youths dem need love today
The youths dem need love
The ones weh
A Home
Even If It Isn't Perfect
We Won't Leave You On Your Own
Oh Youth
Try to be Patient
In these Times
In these Hard Times
Youth
Work Hard for a Good
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