Epiphany (Sweeney Todd)

I had it he's throat was there you never come again You told me to wait now he'll never come again There's a hole in the world like a great black picture this filled with people who I felt was shit and the burning of the world In habit Why miss is that tell you why?

Because all of the whole human race misses love it there are two kinds of men only two As the one staying put in his proper place And the one with his foot in the other one's face And the beam is his love, it look at you Now we all deserve to die Amen you, Mrs. La Bideen, I

Because the lives of the wicked should be made brief For the rest of us death will be a relief We all deserve to die And I'll never see Joanna No, I'll never hard my gun to be Alright, you sir, how about a say?

Come and visit your good friend Sweeney, you sir, you sir, welcome to the grave I will have vengeance I will have self-hanging Hey, sir! U, sir! You, sir! No one in the chair! Come on! Come on!

Sweeney's! Waiting! I want you! Please! You, sir! Anybody! Gentlemen, I don't be shy! Not one man, no, no ten men, nor a handbag! He'll get him back, even as he glutes in the mean-toddile practice Unless honorable throats and my loo she lies in ashes and I'll never see much that way Lionel