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Mrs. Lovett<br /><br />A customer!<br />Wait! What's your rush?<br />What's your hurry?<br />You gave me such a...<br />fright! I thought you was a ghost!<br />Half a minute, can't ya sit?<br />Sit ya down!<br />Sit!<br />All I meant is that I haven't seen a customer for weeks.<br />Did ya come here for a pie, sir?<br />Do forgive me if my head's a little vague.<br />Ugh!<br />What is that?<br />But you'd think we had the plague.<br />From the way that people<br />keep avoiding!<br />No you don't!<br />Heaven knows I try, sir!<br />But there's no one comes in even to inhale!<br />Right you are, sir, would you like a drop of ale?<br />Mind you I can hardly blame them!<br />These are probably the worst pies in London.<br />I know why nobody cares to take them!<br />I should know!<br />I make them!<br />But good? No...<br />The worst pies in London...<br />Even that's polite! The worst pies in London!<br />If you dare to take a bite!<br /><br />Sweeney Todd (spoken)<br /><br />Ugh!<br /><br />Mrs. Lovett (sung)<br /><br />Is that just, disgusting?<br />You have to concede it!<br />It's nothing but crusting!<br />Here drink this, you'll need it.<br />The worst pies in London<br />And no wonder with the price of meat<br />what it is<br />when you get it.<br />Never thought I'd live to see the day.<br />Men'd think it was a treat<br />findin' poor<br />animals<br />what are dyin' in the street.<br />Mrs. Mooney has a pie shop.<br />Does a business, but I notice something weird.<br />Lately, all her neighbors cats have disappeared.<br />Have to hand it to her!<br />What I calls,<br />enterprise!<br />Poppin' pussies into pies!<br />Wouldn't do in my shop!<br />Just the thought of it's enough to make you sick!<br />And I'm telling you them pussycats is quick.<br />No denying times is hard, sir!<br />Even harder than the worst pies in London.<br />Only lard and nothing more-<br />Is that just revolting?<br />All greasy and gritty?<br />It looks like it's molting!<br />And tastes like...we'll pity.<br />A woman alone...with limited wind<br />And the worst pies in London!<br />Ah, sir<br />Times is hard.<br />Times is hard.
New song lyrics
Mrs. Lovett<br /><br />A customer!<br />Wait! What's your rush?<br />What's your hurry?<br />You gave me such a...<br />fright! I thought you was a ghost!<br />Half a minute, can't ya sit?<br />Sit ya down!<br />Sit!<br />All I meant is that I haven't seen a customer for weeks.<br />Did ya come here for a pie, sir?<br />Do forgive me if my head's a little vague.<br />Ugh!<br />What is that?<br />But you'd think we had the plague.<br />From the way that people<br />keep avoiding!<br />No you don't!<br />Heaven knows I try, sir!<br />But there's no one comes in even to inhale!<br />Right you are, sir, would you like a drop of ale?<br />Mind you I can hardly blame them!<br />These are probably the worst pies in London.<br />I know why nobody cares to take them!<br />I should know!<br />I make them!<br />But good? No...<br />The worst pies in London...<br />Even that's polite! The worst pies in London!<br />If you dare to take a bite!<br /><br />Sweeney Todd (spoken)<br /><br />Ugh!<br /><br />Mrs. Lovett (sung)<br /><br />Is that just, disgusting?<br />You have to concede it!<br />It's nothing but crusting!<br />Here drink this, you'll need it.<br />The worst pies in London<br />And no wonder with the price of meat<br />what it is<br />when you get it.<br />Never thought I'd live to see the day.<br />Men'd think it was a treat<br />findin' poor<br />animals<br />what are dyin' in the street.<br />Mrs. Mooney has a pie shop.<br />Does a business, but I notice something weird.<br />Lately, all her neighbors cats have disappeared.<br />Have to hand it to her!<br />What I calls,<br />enterprise!<br />Poppin' pussies into pies!<br />Wouldn't do in my shop!<br />Just the thought of it's enough to make you sick!<br />And I'm telling you them pussycats is quick.<br />No denying times is hard, sir!<br />Even harder than the worst pies in London.<br />Only lard and nothing more-<br />Is that just revolting?<br />All greasy and gritty?<br />It looks like it's molting!<br />And tastes like...we'll pity.<br />A woman alone...with limited wind<br />And the worst pies in London!<br />Ah, sir<br />Times is hard.<br />Times is hard.
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