Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Epiphany (From "Sweeney Todd"), artist - L'Orchestra Cinematique. Album song Tunes and Themes from Tim Burton Films, in the genre Саундтреки
Date of issue: 10.12.2014
Record label: MD Chapel
Song language: English
Epiphany (From "Sweeney Todd") |
Antony speaks: Mr Todd? |
you have to help me. |
Mr Todd please! |
Todd whispers: No |
Antony speaks Mr Todd Please! |
Todd Shouts: Out! |
Mrs Lovett speaks: whats all this shouting and moaning about? |
What’s going on? |
Todd: No, I had him! |
His throat was there beneath my hand |
I had swear I had him! |
His throat was there and now he’ll never come again |
Mrs Lovett: Easy now, hush love hush |
I keep telling you- |
Todd: When? |
why do I wait? |
You told me to wait- |
Now he’ll never come agin. |
There’s a hole in the world like a grate black pit and it’s filled with people |
who are filled with |
shit |
And the vermin of the world inhabit it |
but not for long… |
They all deserve to die. |
Tell you why, Mrs Lovett, tell you why because in all of the human race Mrs |
Lovett there are |
two kinds of men and only two |
There’s the one that they put in his proper place and the other one with his |
foot in the other |
ones face |
Look at me Mrs Lovett now we all deserve to die |
Tell you why Mrs Lovett, tell you why |
Because the lives of the wicked should be made breif |
for the rest of us death will be a relife |
We all deserve to die |
And I shall never see Johanna. |
No I’ll never hold my girl to me |
— Finished! |
Todd shouts: All right! |
you sir, you sir how about a shave? |
Come and visit your good friend Sweeney |
You sir, you sir welcome to the grave |
I will have my vengance |
I will have my salvation |
Who sir, you sir? |
no one in the chair, come one! |
come in! |
Sweeneys waiting for you |
I want you bleeders |
You sir?- anybody? |
Gentlemen don’t be shy! |
Not one man, no no ten men |
Not a hunderd can assuage me- |
I will have you! |
And I will get him back even as he gloats |
In the mean time I will practice on dishounrable throats! |
And my dear lucy lie’s in ashes |
And I’ll never see my girl again |
But my work awaits me! |
I’m alive at last! |
And I’m full of joy! |