Тексты песен «Little Shop Of Horrors»

Better wait a minute. Ya better hold the phone. Ya better mind your manners. Better change your tone. Don't you threaten me son. You got a lot of gall. We gonna do things my way. Or we won't do things at all. Ya don't...

[Bernstein] Hey Seymour Krelborn, you prince you My name is Bernstein, I'm with N.B.C. I came down here to convince you To do a weekly T.V. show for me Seymour Krelborn's Gardening Tips For half and hour on Saturday's...

Mushnik & Son Mushnik: He'll think about it? He'll think about it? Seymour: I don't like that guy, Mr. Mushnik. You should hear the way he talks to Audrey. Mushnik: Gott in himmel, no. The kid Just said he'd mull it...

How would you like to be my son? How would you like to be my own adopted boy? (I never liked him much before) (But count the cash that's in the drawer) (I've got no choice, I'm much too poor) Say yes, Seymour I want to...

Mushnik & Son Mushnik: He'll think about it? He'll think about it? Seymour: I don't like that guy, Mr. Mushnik. You should hear the way he talks to Audrey. Mushnik: Gott in himmel, no. The kid Just said he'd mull it...

Seymour: Now, do it now While he's gassing himself to a palpable stupor The timing's ideal and the moment is super To ready and fire and blow the sick bastard away Now, do it now Just a flicker of pressure, right here...

Little shop, Little shoppa horrors. Little shop, Little shoppa terror. Call a cop. Little shoppa horrors. No, oh, oh, no-oh! Little shop, Little shoppa horrors. Bop-sh'bop, Little shoppa terror. Watch 'em...

It started when, a lad of ten I told my friends i'll meet ya. At Dr. Bloods Revenge which was, a grusome horror feature. And when I saw the awesome torture chamber in that flick. I found I got a hard on, while the...

Soloist: Alarm goes off at seven and you start up-town. You put in your eight hours for the powers that have always been. (Sing it child) 'Til it's five-pm... Company: "Then you go..." Downtown Where...

Poor Seymour pushed a broom. Nothing in his news but gloom and doom. Then, he lit a fuse and, give him room, He started an explosion. Holy cow! That thing went Bang! Kaboom! And he's havin' some fun now. Some fun now...

I no sing wise the greatest But I'm gaining a semi say his So I got a black wine Tooked my arms and he kissed Still that seems like the cute Well, if not he's got inner beauty And I dream of a place Where we could be...

I no sing wise the greatest But I'm gaining a semi say his So I got a black wine Tooked my arms and he kissed Still that seems like the cute Well, if not he's got inner beauty And I dream of a place Where we could be...

I couldn't sleep I took a Sominex But voices in my head kept saying Go to Seymour, talk to Seymour I drank some tea But gee the feeling wasn't gone Seymour, sweetheart Tell me, darling What's been going on? Hey little...

I couldn't sleep I took a Sominex But voices in my head kept saying Go to Seymour, talk to Seymour I drank some tea But gee the feeling wasn't gone Seymour, sweetheart Tell me, darling What's been going on? Hey little...

I couldn't sleep I took a Sominex But voices in my head kept saying Go to Seymour, talk to Seymour I drank some tea But gee the feeling wasn't gone Seymour, sweetheart Tell me, darling What's been going on? Hey little...

Suddenly Seymour Lift up your head Wash off your mascara Here take my Kleenex Wipe that lipstick away Show me your face Clean as the morning I know things were bad But now they're OK Suddenly Seymour is standing...

He's got your number now He knows just what you've done You've got no place to hide You've got nowhere to run He knows your life of crime I think it's suppertime! Come on, come on Think about all those offers Come on,...

Bernstein: Hey, Seymour Krelbourne, you prince you. My name is Bernstein, I'm with NBC, I cam down here to convince you, to do a weekly TV show for me. "Seymour Krelbourne's Gardening Tips," for half an hour on sundays...

The worse he treats me The more he loves me It sounds unusual I know But when he hurts me That's how he tells me That he would never let me go I buy him presents That's when he beats me He doesn't mean it to be cruel I...

Don't you be frightned, don't be afraid. I'll get us out of, This mess that i've made. Don't ask questions tonight. Just touch and go. No one ever got hurt, from what they don't know. Seymour: We'll have tommorow,