Mittwoch, 14. mai 2008
wuhu
also mien papa hat mir aus frankfurt vom wäldchestag ne cd mitgebracht. hat 5 euro gekostet. er wusste nicht, dass da nur ein lied drauf is, aber naja.. ich finds ganz nett.. :D vor allem von der sprache nicht so sher unterbelichtet, wie die übrigen lieder. ;)

Der Adler zieht die Kreise
Mit Stolz geschwellter Brust
Jeden Samstag macht er Beute
Ungebremste Jageslust
Und ist das Jagdglück uns nicht treu
Auf ewig treu sind wir
Und wieder stehn wir wie ein Mann
Eintracht hinter dir

Eintracht Frankfurt - Hier kommt die Macht vom Main
Eintracht Frankfurt - Was sollte schöner sein?
Eintracht Frankfurt - Ja so sehn Sieger aus
Eintracht Frankfurt - Hier ist mein Herz zuhaus

Ob Bayern, Schalke, Dortmund
Das ist uns dich scheißegal
Hier kriegt jeder seine Packung
Jedes Jahr ein Mal
Und wenn es dann mal nicht so klappt
Mit Tor- und Siegeslust
Wir steigen aus der Asche auf
Den Adler auf der Brust

Eintracht Frankfurt - Hier kommt die Macht vom Main
Eintracht Frankfurt - Was sollte schöner sein?
Eintracht Frankfurt - Ja so sehn Sieger aus
Eintracht Frankfurt - Hier ist mein Herz zuhaus

Das Hauptquartier der Herzen
Unser Waldstadion
Höchstes Glück und tiefste Schmerzen
Der Leidenschaft Ursprung
Es gibt nichts, was wir noch nicht erlebt
So stehn wir, wie wir sind
Der Rasen qualmt, die Hütte bebt
Die Fahne hart am Wind

Eintracht Frankfurt - Hier kommt die Macht vom Main
Eintracht Frankfurt - Was sollte schöner sein?
Eintracht Frankfurt - Ja so sehn Sieger aus
Eintracht Frankfurt - Hier ist mein Herz zuhaus

© by MAINEID

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Montag, 12. mai 2008
Moep
da bin ich schon wieder.
hab nichts besseres zu tun.

vorgestern kerb. einfach nette unterhaltung mit päddy.

gestern wäldchestag. ewig lang; aber ich liebe "virus" & meinen pätrickluftballon & crêpe mit nuttella und ananas, obwohls tropft & currywurst & monsterslush-zeug & schiffschaukel & kettenkarussell & riesenrad & sonne aufm wäldchestag.

pätriiiick



gestern abend 1 1/2 stunden kerb. bäh wasserpistole. -.- war zum glück nich viel. harrr fabi. du bist schon toll. sorry sorry päddy, dass ich dich um 22 uhr geweckt habe. -.-°

sooo... jetz geh ich duschen & chill mich dann mit hausaufgaben und lernsachen in die sonne. :)

byebye

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Sonntag, 11. mai 2008
mmh was hats eigentlich mit pfingsten auf sich? woher kommt das?
wikipedia.de sagt das ungefähr so:

Pfingsten (von griech. πεντηκοστή [ἡμέρα], pentekostē [hēmera], „der fünfzigste Tag“) ist das christliche Fest der Entsendung des Heiligen Geistes an die Apostel. Es geht auf das jüdische Wochenfest Schawuot zurück und wird wie dieses am fünfzigsten Tag nach Ostern bzw. Pessach gefeiert.

Im Neuen Testament wird in der Apostelgeschichte erzählt, dass der Heilige Geist auf die Apostel und Jünger herabkam, als sie zum Pfingstfest (Schawuot) in Jerusalem versammelt waren (Apg 2,1-41 EU). Dieses Datum wird in der christlichen Tradition auch als Gründung der Kirche verstanden. Als christliches Fest wird Pfingsten erstmals im Jahr 130 erwähnt.

__

Bei uns heißt Pfingsten eigentlich soviel, wie..

..saufen!

An Pfingsten findet jährlich die Haaner Kerb statt und Jung und Alt verschleppt es nach Draa-aaschehaa zur Haaner Burgruin..
Bierzelt, Autoscooter, Süßigkeitenstände, Krimskrams, Stände für die Kinder, Erwachsenenschießen und jährlich eine andere Attraktion.. (dieses Jahr ein lustiges Karussell, aus dem schon mit Enthusiasmus hinausgekotzt wurde; und ein 10-Meter-Fallturm).

Gestern hab ich mich auch eingefunden, weil ich wirklich Lust hatte mich mal locker zu saufen. Zu entspannen..

Hat nicht ganz geklappt, da ich nach der ersten Flasche Schöfferhoffer Grapefruit das Trinken einstellen musste, da ich mich um andere kümmern musste, die vielleicht sonst nachher im Liegen an ihrer Kotze erstickt wären.
Also --> kühlen Kopf bewahren und keinen Alkohol.
Dabei kam ich wirklich in Freude hierher um einfach mal die Schule und alles zu verdrängen.
Naja.. Vielleicht komm ich heut Abend nochmal um das zu machen... o.O

Auf jeden Fall hab ich mich gefreut, als ich dann noch mit Pätriick reden konnte, weil er mich irgendwie immer aufheitert.. (Hey dude! ;) wassaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaap?! Hab dich lieb :) )

Dann wurd ich zum Glück von der Mutter von Melli (dankesehr) heimgefahren, weil ich denke, dass mich sonst meine Eltern umgebracht hätten, wäre ich alleine heimgelaufen; weil für einen kurzen Moment es ausgesehen hatte, als wären meine Heimlaufpartner nicht mehr in der STimmung heim zu gehen.. ^^

Naja... Kerb ist jedes Jahr ein Erlebnis und ich merke mein SSD-Helfer-Syndrom. Ich bin einfach zu freundlich.. :D
Wehe heute will sich einer außer mir die Kante geben.. grrr

alles liebe
franzi

p.s. sauft schön!
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Donnerstag, 8. mai 2008
weey..
ich melde mich zu diensten.
heute war einer genialsten tage überhaupt.
ich hab zwar ne dumme deutscharbeit geschrieben und ne emglischarbeit zurück bekommen, in der ich gesagt bekommen hab, dass ich nur ne 3 im mündlichen hab, aber naja... heute ist mir das sowas von egal. heute ist ein wunderbarer tag.

der himmel  über mir war azurblau. keine einzige wolke war am himmel. die sonne hat mir war auf meine arme und beine geschienen.
mooooooaaaaah geiiiiiil!
geil geil geil!
SOMMÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ!!!

ich hab total gut gelaunt zeitungen ausgetragen und hätte auch noch mehr gemacht; hatte aber noch theorie.
wenn wir grad dabei sind.. erzähl ich mal..

also..
montag haben wir erstmal erzählt, wer wir sind, welche führerscheinklasse wir machen wollen (übrigens: B!), was für hobbys wir haben, ob wir haustiere ham und was für uns auto fahren bedeutet.
danach ham wir über probezeiten und dummheiten in der probezeit geredet.
das hat claus alles sehr lustig gemacht.. lol
dienstag ham wir nen film mit goofy geschaut. ein total lustiger kurzfilm.
also herr.. äähm.. ich weiß es nich, wie er heißt, ist ein total sozialer mensch und würde nicht mal einer fliege was zu leide tun. er ist höflicher als jeder andere, aber kaum sitzt er im auto, wird er zum monster; dem autofahrer.
daruafhin verbricht er alles, was er verbrechen kann. blablubb. sehr witzig xD
dann ham wir über autoversicherungen und nummernschilder gesprochen..
am mittwoch war ich lieber im stadion o.o natürlich ham wir verloren, aber die stimmung war, als wir richtig schlecht gespielt ham, übermäßig gut, weil wir einfach verspottet haben... 'laolawelle', "oh wie ist das schön", "demdedemdedemmdemm sieg"! es war grandios.. xD funkel raus!
heute wars sehr lustig. erstmal ham wir wieder testbögen ausgefüllt und ich hab mich von meinem ersten mit 35 fehlern auf den zweiten mit 28 fehlern auf den heutigen mit 15 fehlern drastisch verbessert. cool, ne? ;)
danach ham wir tolle vorfahrtsregeln besprochen. erst einmal sind wir auf bobbycars durch die fahrschule gefahren. Wirklich einmalige spitze. xD auf jeden fall werd ich nie wieder ohne nach links und rechts und links zu gucken mit nem bobbycar die straße überqueren. das durft ich mir heut vom frank anhörn. :D:D naja, dann ham wir uns noch alle andern vorfahrts- und vorfahrt gewähren-schilder angeschaut und irgendwelche fallbeispiele besprochen, dann die ampel und den verkehrspolizisten und dann noch halteverbot. heut hab ich echt paar sachen gelernt und es macht einfach nur riesen spaß da zu sitzen. du kriegst nich einmal langeweile und willst dich gar nich aus deinem platz erheben, wenn die 135 minuten vorbei sind; außer du musst wahnsinnig dringend aufs klo... :D

hiermit verabschiede ich mich mit einem kräftigen:
"beeeek, beeil dich - hier macht jemand sonst in die hos!"

und wünsche euch frohe pfingsten

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Dienstag, 6. mai 2008
Kalt sind die Blicke geworden,
die wir uns zuwerfen;
mit denen wir uns begutachten,
wie zwei Fremde.

Ich sehe dich immer noch vor mir mit deinem Strahlen in den Augen, wenn du mir begegnet bist. Was gäbe ich dafür um so viel rückgängig zu machen. Aber ich denke, das, was passiert ist, das hätte nur schlechter für dich laufen können - nicht besser.
Du bist schon irgendwie so ein Held für mich gewesen.
Deine Art; überlegt und gewählt ausdrückend.
Aber.. Eigentlich wurd ich davon immer genervter.
Das ist nicht böse gemeint, aber ich wäre ausgerastet, wenn ich hätte wirklich bei dir sein müssen.
Keine Spontanität und schnelle Überlegungskraft.
Nicht mal einfach zu irgendwas "Ja" sagen ohne stundenlang drüber nachzudenken.
Das hat mich so genervt, dass es einfach nicht anders hätte kommen können.
Es liegt nicht an dir; sondern wohl an mir. Soviel Toleranz scheine ich nicht zu haben.
Ich werde da aggressiv und störisch, wenn jemand sich nicht entscheiden kann.
Vielleicht hätte ich einfach wirklich toleranter sein müssen, aber was dann?

Freunde...
Sind wir schon lange, denke ich, nicht mehr.
Ich kann dir nicht in die Augen sehen ohne Verletzungen über Verletzungen zu sehen und zu spüren.
Das geht alles nicht.
Ich denke kaum, dass wir uns irgendwann wieder so gut verstehen, wie damals.
Es wird so nicht passieren.
Wenn doch hätten wir beide uns drastisch verändert.

Mh..
Ich weiß nicht; ich denke ja schon, dass wir uns noch abunan über den Weg laufen werden;
Wege kreuzen sich mindestens zweimal im Leben...
Wir werden auch nicht zum letzten Mal zusammen gesessen haben.
Aber Vertrauen und wirklich echte Zuneigung; an die glaube ich schon lange nicht mehr; jedenfalls nicht bei uns.

Es klingt alles recht hart; aber seien wir ehrlich... Glaubst du an das alles?

Ich nicht.
Machs gut; bis bald.
Franzi
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Donnerstag, 1. mai 2008
Eines Tages entschloss sich der Wahnsinn,
seine  Freunde zu einer Party einzuladen.

Als sie alle beisammen waren, schlug  die Lust vor,
Verstecken zu spielen.

"Verstecken? Was ist das?"  fragte die Unwissenheit.

"Verstecken ist ein Spiel: einer zählt bis 100,  
der Rest versteckt sich und wird dann gesucht,"
erklärte die Schlauheit.  

Alle willigten ein bis auf die Furcht und die Faulheit.
Der Wahnsinn  war wahnsinnig begeistert und
erklärte sich bereit zu zählen.

Das  Durcheinander begann, denn jeder lief durch
den Garten auf der Suche nach  einem guten Versteck.

Die Sicherheit lief ins Nachbarhaus auf den  Dachboden,
man weiß ja nie.

Die Sorglosigkeit wählte das  Erdbeerbeet.

Die Traurigkeit weinte einfach so drauf los.

Die  Verzweiflung auch, denn sie wusste nicht,
ob es besser war sich hinter oder  vor der Mauer zu verstecken.

"...98,99,100!" zählte der Wahnsinn.  
"Ich komme euch jetzt suchen!"

Die erste, die gefunden wurde, war  die Neugier,
denn sie wollte wissen, wer als erster geschnappt
wird und  lehnte sich zu weit heraus aus ihrem Versteck.

Auch die Freude wurde  schnell gefunden, denn man
konnte ihr Kichern nicht überhören.

Mit  der Zeit fand der Wahnsinn all seine  
Freunde und selbst die Sicherheit  war wieder da.

Doch dann fragte die Skepsis: "Wo ist denn die Liebe?"  
Alle zuckten mit der Schulter, denn keiner hatte sie gesehen.

Also  gingen sie suchen. Sie schauten unter Steinen,
hinterm Regenbogen und auf  den Bäumen.

Der Wahnsinn suchte in einem dornigen Gebüsch mit Hilfe  eines Stöckchens.

Und plötzlich gab es einen Schrei! Es war die Liebe.  
Der Wahnsinn hatte ihr aus Versehen das Auge ausgepiekst.

Er bat um  Vergebung, flehte um Verzeihung und bot der Liebe an,
sie für immer zu  begleiten und ihre Sehkraft zu werden.

Die Liebe akzeptierte diese  Entschuldigung natürlich.

Seitdem ist die Liebe blind und wird vom  Wahnsinn begleitet...

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Montag, 28. april 2008
Es tut mir wirklich echt total Leid, aber ich bin momentan einfach nicht in der Stimmung irgendwas zu schreiben.
Anregen würden mich Gedanken von anderen, aber da kommt ja auch nicht viel... -.-
Ich schreibe wieder, bald hoffentlich, wenn ich wieder Gedankengut gesammelt habe.
Vielleicht berichte ich über meine Theoriestunden... :D Das wird bestimmt lustig. xD
Noch lustiger meine Fahrstunden; aber die werden wohl noch auf sich warten lassen..
Vielleicht berichte ich euch auch nur, wie langweilig, mein verlängertes Wochenende diese Woche wird.
Warum?! Ich muss für die Schule mal richtig reinhauen.
Das Dumme: Meine Sis ist da und die muss ich auch unterhalten; seh ich erst Anfang Juli wieder.. :(
Mann, Mann... Franzi muss einfach alles am Zopf packen und stramm ziehen.
Keine Zeit für Mätzchen..
Keine Zeit für Spaß..
Keine Zeit fürs Schreiben..
Keine Zeit für SAW IV ... :(

Das muss man sich mal vorstellen.. Waaah... Dieser Film ist schon ewigst lange draußen und wo häng ich hier rum? Grr... Wenn die nächsten 3 Wochen vorbei sind, dann atme ich erstmal tief ein und aus und lege mich in mein Bett zum Chillen.. :)

Naja.. Ich muss dann auch wieder.. Hab Training! Und da ich in den nächsten 3 Wochen wegen Theorie-Unterricht nicht hingehen kann, mach ich das auf jeden Fall heute... Obwohl ich Schmerzen in der Schulter habe..
Ich brauche eine Massage.. Wer hat Lust mich mal richtig durchzukneten?! Waui.. -.-

Jo.. Dann !!dammit!! bis bald!

Franzi ;)
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Donnerstag, 24. april 2008
Ich glaube, dass es so nichts unwichtigeres als mein Leben gibt.
So kommt mir das jedenfalls vor. Kaum rede ich mti jemandem und diese Person wird dabei gerufen, dreht sie sich weg.
Ich bin total langweilig. Ich find mich selbst langweilig. Ich nerve mich.
Was soll ich hier noch großartig schreiben, außer, dass ich mich einfach ändern will..
Ich wäre so gerne interessanter, vielseitiger, spontaner.. Und die meisten scheinen das aber gar nicht zu merken.
Die beachten mich gar nicht, naja vllt. besser so. Die würde ich ja dann auch nerven.

Keine Lust mehr zu schreiben.
Tschää
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Dienstag, 15. april 2008
Ich war erst einmal ganz gespaltener Meinung über diesen Film; als ich anmachte, verstand ich kein Wort und kratzte mir nur ein paar mal am Kopf. Bald aber war ich gebannt von der schönen Melodik dieser wunderbaren Lieder, die mir bis heute Morgen noch im Kopf sind.
Ich wollte mir den Film eigentlich nicht zu Gemüte führen, da ich Herrn Depp als solchen sonst auch bezeichnen würde. Ich mag ihn eigentlich nicht besonders, aber mit seiner Stimme und theatralischen Glanzleistung hat er mich dieses Mal wirklich überzeugt. Ich mochte diesen Film wirklich.

imdb.com hat folgendes dazu zu sagen:

After hard years in exile for a crime he didn't commit, Benjamin Barker now Sweeney Todd, returns to London to find his wife dead and his daughter in the hands of the evil Judge Turpin. In his anger, Sweeney goes on a murderous rampage on all London, with the help of Mrs. Lovett, he opens a barber shop in which he lures his victims in with a charming smile before casually ending their life with a flick of his razor across their neck. But not one man killed, nor ten thousands men can satisfy Sweeney's lust for revenge on those who've caused his years of pain. Written by O.G.

Hier habt ihr die Möglichkeit, euch die Lyriks von Sweeney Todd auf Englisch anzusehen: ;)

No place like London

Antony

I have sailed the world
beheld its wonders
from the Dardanelles,
to the mountains of Peru,
But there's no place like London!
I feel home again...
I could hear the city bells ring...
Whatever would I do?
No there's...

Sweeney Todd

No place like London...

Antony (spoken)

Mr. Todd, sir

Sweeney Todd

You are young...
Life has been kind to you...
You will learn.
(Spoken) 'Tis here we go our seperate ways.
Farewell Antony.
I will not soon forget the good ship bountiful, nor the young man who saved my life.

Antony

(Spoken) There's no cause to thank me for that, sir.
It would have been a poor Christian indeed who would have spotted you
pinching and tossing on that raft and not given the alarm.

Sweeney Todd

(Spoken)
There's many a Christian would've done just that and not lost a winks sleep over it either.

Beggar Woman

(Sung) Alms, alms for a miserable woman, on a miserable chilly mornin'!
Thank ya, sir, thank ya...
How would ya like a little muff,
dear a little jig-jig,
a little bounce around the bush!
Wouldn't ya like to push me parsley?
It looks to me, dear, that you've got plenty there to push!
Alms, alms for a pitiful woman...
what's got wandering wits?
Hey! DOn't I know you, mister?

Sweeney Todd

Must you glare at me, woman?
Off with you!
Off I say!

Beggar Woman

Then how would ya like to split me muff?
Mister, we'll go jig-jig!
A little...

Sweeney Todd

Off I said!
To the devil with you!

Beggar Woman

Alms, alms for a pitiful woman!

Antony (Spoken)

Pardon me, sir, but there's no need to fear the likes of her,
she's only a half-crazed beggar woman...
London's full of them.

Sweeney Todd (spoken)

I beg your indulgance, boy, my mind is far from easy.
For in the once familiar streets I feel a chill of ghostly shadows everywhere.
Forgive me.

Antony (spoken)

There is nothing to forgive.

Sweeney Todd (spoken)

Farewell, Antony.

Antony (spoken)

Mr. Todd, before we part...

Sweeney Todd (spoken)

What is it?

Antony (spoken)

I have honored my promise never to question you.
Whatever brought you to that sorry shipwreck is your affair and yet, over
many weeks of our voyage home,
I've come to think of you as a friend,
and if trouble lies ahead for you in London, if you
need any help...or money.

Sweeney Todd (spoken)

No!
(sung)
There's a hole in the world like a great black pit
and the vermin of the world inhabit it
and its morals aren't worth what a pig could spit
and it goes by the name of London.
At the top of the hole sit the privileged few
Making mock of the vermin in the lonely zoo
turning beauty to filth and greed...
I too have sailed the world and seen its wonders,
for the cruelty of men is as wonderous as Peru
but there's no place like London!
--
There was a barber and his wife
and she was beautiful...
a foolish barber and his wife.
She was his reason for his life...
and she was beautiful, and she was virtuous.
And he was nieve.
There was another man who saw
that she was beautiful...
A biased vulture of the law
who, with a gesture of his claw
removed the barber from his plate!
And there was nothing but to wait!
And she would fall!
So soft!
So young!
So lost and oh so beautiful!

Antony (spoken)

The lady, sir...did she succumb?

Sweeney Todd (sung)

Ah, that was many years ago...
I doubt if anyone would know.
(spoken)
Now leave me, Antony.
There is somewhere I must go,
something i must find out.
Now, and alone.

Antony (spoken)

But surely we will meet again before I am off to Plymouth?

Sweeney Todd (spoken)

If you want you may well find me around Fleet Street. I wouldn't wander.
(sung)
There's a hole in the world like a great black pit
and it's filled with people who are filled with shit!
And the vermin of the world inhabit it!

The Worst Pies in London

MRS. LOVETT:
(spoken) A customer!

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

 

Poor Thing

MRS. LOVETT:

There was a barber and his wife,
And he was beautiful
A proper artist with a knife,
But they transported him for life.
And he was beautiful...

(spoken) Barker, his name was. Benjamin Barker.
TODD: What was his crime?
LOVETT: Foolishness.

He had this wife, y'see,
Pretty little thing,
Silly little nit,
Had her chance for the moon on a string.
Poor thing.
Poor thing.
There were these two, y'see,
Wanted her like mad,
One of 'em a judge, t'other one his beadle!
Every day they'd nudge and they'd wheedle!
But she wouldn't budge from her needle!
Too bad,
Pure thing.
So they merely shipped the poor blighter off south, they did,
Leavin' 'er with nothing but grief and a year-old kid!
Did she use her head even then? Oh no, God forbid!
Poor fool!
Ah, but there was worse yet to come, poor thing...

(spoken) Johanna... That was the baby's name, pretty little Johanna.
TODD: Go on.
LOVETT: My, you do like a good story, don't you?

Well, Beadle calls on her all polite,
Poor thing,
Poor thing!
The judge, he tells her is all contrite,
He blames himself for her dreadful plight,
She must come straight to his house tonight,
Poor thing,
Poor thing!

Of course when she goes there, poor thing, poor thing,
They're 'avin' this ball all in masks!
There's no one she knows there, poor dear, poor thing!
She wanders tormented and drinks, poor thing!
The judge has repented, she thinks, poor thing!
'Oh, where is Judge Turpin,' she asks...
'E was there alright,
Only not so contrite!

She wasn't no match for such craft, y'see,
And everyone thought it so droll.
They figured she had to be daft, y'see,
So all of them stood there and laughed, y'see!
Poor soul!
Poor thing!

 

My friends

TODD:
These are my friends,
See how they glisten.
See this one shine,
How he smiles in the light,
My friends,
My faithful friends...

Speak to me, friend.
Whisper, I'll listen.
I know, I know
You've been locked out of sight
All 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...?

[Simultaneously, for rest of song]
TODD:
You there, my friend,
Come, let me hold you.
Now, with a sigh,
You grow warm
In my hand...
My friend,
My clever friend...
LOVETT:
I'm your friend too, Mr. Todd.
If you only knew, Mr. Todd.
Ooh, Mr. Todd,
You're warm
In my hand...
You've come home...
Always had a fondness for you,
I did.

TODD:
Rest now, my friends.
Soon I'll unfold you.
Soon you'll know splendors
You never have dreamed
All your days,
My lucky friends.
Till now your shine
Was merely silver.
Friends,
You shall drip rubies,
You'll soon drip precious
Rubies...
LOVETT:
Never you fear, Mr. Todd.
You can move in here
Mr. Todd. Splendors
You never have dreamed
All your days
Will be yours!
I'm your friend,
And you're mine!
Don't they shine beautiful?
Silver's good enough for me,
Mr. T...

 

Green Finch and Linnett Bird

Johanna:
Green finch, and linnet bird,
Nightingale, blackbird,
How is it you sing?
How can you jubilate
sitting in cages
never taking wing?
Outside the sky waits
beckoning!
Beckoning!
Just beyond the bars...
How can you remain
staring at the rain
maddened by the stars?
How is it you sing
anything?
How is it you sing?
Green finch. and linnet bird,
nightingale, blackbird
How is it you sing?
Whence comes this melody
constantly floating?
Is it rejoicing or merely aloaming?
Are you discussing?
Or fussing?
Or simply dreaming?
Are you crowing?
Are you screaming?
Ringdove and robinet
is it for wages?
Singing to be sold?
Have you decided it's safer in cages
singing when you're told?
My cage has many rooms
damask and dark...
Nothing there sings,
not even my lark.
Larks never will, you know,
when they're captive.
Teach me to be more
adaptive.
Ah...
Green Finch, and Linnet Bird,
nightingale, blackbird,
teach me how to sing.
If I cannot fly...
Let me sing.

 

Alms Alms

Alms Alms
Beggar Woman

Alms, alms for a miserable woman!
On a miserable chilly morning
Thank ya, sir thank ya

Antony (spoken)

Mam, could you tell me who’s house this is?

Beggar Woman (spoken)

That? That's the great Judge Turpin's house, that is.

Antony (spoken)

And the young lady who resides there?

Beggar Woman (spoken)

Oh her? That' Johanna, his pretty little ward...
Keeps her snug he does. All locked up.
So don't you go trespassin' there or it’s a good whipping for you
or any other young man with mischief on his mind!
(sung)
How would ya like a little muff dear
A little jig jig. A little bounce around the bush.
Wouldja like to push me parsley? It looks to me dear that you got plenty there to push.
Alms! Alms! For a desperate woman!

 

Joanna

ANTHONY:

I feel you, Johanna,
I feel you.
I was half convinced I'd waken,
Satisfied enough to dream you.
Happily I was mistaken,
Johanna.
I'll steal you, Johanna,
I'll steal you.

[dialogue]

I'll steal you, Johanna,
I'll steal you.
Do they think that walls could hide you?
Even now, I'm at your window.
I am in the dark beside you,
Buried sweetly in your yellow hair!
I feel you, Johanna,
And one day I'll steal you!
Til I'm with you then,
I'm with you there,
Sweetly buried in your yellow hair!

 

Pirelli's Miracle Elixir

Tobias:
Ladies and Gentlemen!
May I have your attention please?
Do you wake every morning in shame and despair
To discover your pillow is covered with hair
Wot ought not to be there?
Well, ladies and gentlemen,
From now on you can waken with ease.
You need never again have a worry or care,
I will show you a miracle marvelous rare,
Gentlemen, you are about to see something wot rose
From the dead!
On the top of my head.

Scarcely a month ago, gentlemen,
I was suddenly struck with a rare
Oriental disease.
Though the finest physicians in London were called,
I awakened one morning amazed and appalled
To discover with dread that my head was as bald
As a novice's knees!
I was dying of shame
Till a gentleman came,
An illustrious barber, Pirelli by name.
He gave me a liquid as precious as gold.
I rubbed it in daily like wot I was told,
And behold!
Less than thirty days old!

'Twas Pirelli's
Miracle elixir
That's what did the trick, sir,
True, sir, true.
Was it quick, sir?
Did it in a tick, sir,
Just like an elixir
Ought to do!

How about a bottle, mister?
Only costs a penny, guaranteed.

COMPANY:
Penny buys a bottle, I don't know
You don't need
Ah, let's go

Tobias:
Go ahead and tug, sir.
Go ahead, sir, harder.

Does Pirelli's
Stimulate the growth, sir?
You can have my oath, sir,
'Tis unique.
Rub a minute.
Stimulatin', in'it?
Soon you'll have to thin it
Once a week!

Gently dab it.
Gets to be a habit.
Soon there'll be enough, sir,
Somebody can grab it.
See that chap with
Hair like Shelley's?
You can tell 'e's
Used Pirelli's!

COMPANY:
Let me have a bottle,
Make that two!

Lovett:
Pardon me, sir, what's that awful stink?

Sweeney:
Smells to me like piss and looks like ink.

Tobias:
Buy Pirelli's
Miracle elixir
Anything wot's slick, sir,
Soon sprouts curls.
Try Pirelli's
When they see how thick, sir,
You can have your pick, sir,
Of the girls!

See Pirelli's
Miracle elixir
Grow a little wick, sir,
Then some fuzz.
The Pirelli's
Soon'll make it thick, sir,
Like a good elixir
Always does!

Trust Pirelli's
If your hair is sick, sir,
Fix it in a nick, sir,
Don't look grim.
Just Pirelli's
Miracle elixir,
That'll do the trick, sir

COMPANY:
What about the money?

Tobias:
If you've got a kick, sir

COMPANY:
What about the money?
Where is this Pirelli?
Go and get Pirelli!

Tobias(Simultaneously as next COMPANY line):
Tell it to the mixer
Of the miracle elixir
If you've got a kick, sir,

COMPANY:
What about our money?
Where is this Pirelli?

 

The Contest

Todd:
Signore Pirelli, I am Mr.Sweeney Todd and I have serviced no kings,
Yet I'll wadger I can shave a cheek and pull and tooth
with ten times more dexterity than any street mounterbank! You see these Razors?
I lay them against five ounds you are no match for me.

Pirelli:
You hear this foolish man? Watch and see how he will regret his folly.

Todd:
will Beadle Bamford be the judge?

Beadle:
Gladly, as always, to oblige my friends and neighbors.

Pirelli:
REady?

Todd:
Ready.

Pirelli:
To shave-a da face,
to pull-a da toot,
Require da grace
and not-a da brute
For if you slip and nick-a da skin,
you clip-a da chin
You rip-a da lip a bit
And dats-a da trut!

To shave-a da face
or even a part
Widout it-a smart
require da heart
it takes-a da art
I show you a chrt
I study-a starting in my yout!

To cut-a da hair
To trim-a da beard
To make-a da bristle
Clean as a whistle
dis is from early infancy
Da talent give to me
By God--------

It take-a da skill
It take-a da brians
It take-a da will
It take-a da Pains
It take-a da pace
It take-a da grace------

Beadle:
The winner is Todd

Pirelli:
Sir, I bow to a skill far defter than my own


Beadle:
Mr.Todd. Strange, sir, but it seems your face is know to me

Mrs.Lovett:
Him? thats a laugh,
him being me uncles cousin and arrived from Birmingham only yesterday.

Todd:
And yet already I have heard Beadle Bramford spoken of with great respect

Beadle:
Well, sir, I try my best for my neighbors. In fleet street? Above your Pie shop, ma'am?

Mrs.Lovett:
That's it, sir

Beadle:
THen Mr. Todd, you shall surely see me there before the week is out.

Todd:
You will be welcome, Beadle Bramford, and I guarantee to give you,
without a pennys charge, the closest shave you will ever know.

 

Wait

MRS. LOVETT:

Easy now,
Hush, love, hush,
Don't distress yourself,
What's your rush?
Keep your thoughts
Nice and lush,
Wait.

Hush, love, hush,
Think it through.
Once it bubbles, then
What's to do?
Watch it close.
Let it brew.
Wait.

I've been thinkin' flowers,
Maybe daisies,
To brighten up the room!
Don't you think some flowers,
Pretty daisies,
Might relieve the gloom?
Ah, wait,
Love, wait.

TODD: (spoken) And the judge? When will I get to him?

LOVETT:
Can't you think of nothin' else?
Always broodin' away on your wrongs
what happened heaven knows how many years ago!

Slow, love, slow.
Time's so fast.
Now goes quickly, see
Now it's past!
Soon will come,
Soon will last.
Wait.

Don't you know,
Silly man?
Half the fun is to
Plan the plan!
All good things
Come to those who can
Wait.

Gillyflowers, maybe,
'Stead of daisies...
I dunno though...
What do you think?

 

Ladies and their Sensitivities

Judge (spoken)
Walk home with me, for I have news for you
In order to shield her from the evils of this world,
I have decided to marry Johanna next Monday.

Beadle (spoken)
Ah, sir happy news.

Judge (spoken)
Strange, when I offered myself to her, she showed a certain reluctance.

Beadle (sung)
Excuse me my lord
May I request my lord,
Permission my lord to speak?

Forgive me if I suggest my lord
You’re looking less than your best my lord,
There’s powder upon your vest my lord,
And stubble upon your cheek.

And ladies my lord
Are weak

Judge (spoken)
Perhaps if she greets me cordially upon my return I shall give her a small gift.

Beadle (sung)
Ladies in their sensitivities my lord,
Have a fragile sensibility.
When a girl’s emergent,
Probably it’s urgent,
You differ to her gentility, my lord.

Personal disorder cannot be ignored,
Given their gentile proclivities.
Meaning no offense,
It happens they resents it,
Ladies in their sensitivities my lord.

Judge (spoken)
Stubble you say?
Perhaps at times I am over hasty with my morning ablutions.

Beadle (sung)
Fret not though my lord,
I know a place my lord,
A barber my lord of skill.
Thus armed with a shaven face my lord,
Some eau de cologne to grace my lord,
And musk to enhance the chase my lord,
You’ll dazzle the girl until.

Judge (spoken)
Until??

Beadle (sung)
She bows to your every will

Judge (spoken)
Perhaps you may be right, take me to him.


Pretty Women

Pretty women
Fascinating...
Sipping coffee,
Dancing... pretty women
Pretty women
Are a wonder.
Pretty women!

Sitting in the window or
Standing on the stair
Something in them cheers the air.

Pretty women
Silhouetted...
Stay within you,
Glancing... stay forever,
Breathing lightly...
Pretty women,
Pretty women!

Blowing out their candles or
Combing out their hair,
Even when they leave
They still are there.
They're there

Ah! Pretty women, at their mirrors,
In their gardens,
Letter-writing,
Flower-picking,
Weather-watching.
How they make a man sing!

Proof of heaven as you're living,
Pretty women! Yes, pretty women!
Here's to pretty women,
Pretty women,
Pretty women,
Pretty women

 

Epiphany

I had him!
His throat was there beneath my hand.
No, 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, Whats your rush?
Todd: When? Why did I wait?
You told me to wait -
Now he'll never come again.
There's a hole in the world like a great 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 whole human race
Mrs. Lovett, there are two kinds of men and only two
There's the one staying put in his proper place
And the one with his foot in the other one's face
Look at me, Mrs Lovett, look at you.

No, we all deserve to die
Tell you why, Mrs. Lovett, tell you why.
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 Johanna
No I'll never hug my girl to me - finished!
Alright! You sir, you sir, how about a shave?
Come and visit your good friend Sweeney.
You sir, too sir? Welcome to the grave.

I will have vengenance.
I will have salvation.
Who sir, you sir?
No ones in the chair, Come on! Come on!
Sweeney's. waiting. I want you bleeders.
You sir! Anybody!
Gentlemen now don't be shy!

Not one man, no, nor ten men.
Nor a hundred can assuage me.
I will have you!
And I will get him back even as he gloats
In the meantime I'll practice on less honorable throats.
And my Lucy lies in ashes
And I'll never see my girl again.

But the work waits!
I'm alive at last!
And I'm full of joy!

 

A little Priest

MRS. LOVETT:
Seems a downright shame...
TODD: Shame?
LOVETT:
Seems an awful waste...
Such a nice, plump frame
Wot's 'is name has...
Had...
Has!
Nor it can't be traced...
Bus'ness needs a lift,
Debts to be erased...
Think of it as thrift,
As a gift,
If you get my drift!

No?

Seems an awful waste...
I mean, with the price of meat
What it is,
When you get it,
If you get it...

TODD: HAH!
LOVETT:
Good, you got it!

Take, for instance, Mrs. Mooney and her pie shop!
Bus'ness never better using only pussycats and toast!
And a pussy's good for maybe six or seven at the most!
And I'm sure they can't compare as far as taste!

[Simultaneously]

TODD:
Mrs. Lovett, what a charming notion
LOVETT:
Well, it does seem a waste...

TODD:
Eminently practical
And yet appropriate as always!
LOVETT:
It's an idea...

TODD:
Mrs. Lovett, how I've lived
Without you all these years, I'll never know!
How delectable!
Also undetectable!
LOVETT:
Think about it!
Lots of other gentlemen'll
Soon be comin' for a shave,
Won't they?
Think of
All them
Pies!

TODD:
How choice!

How
Rare!

TODD:
For what's the sound of the world out there?
LOVETT:
What, Mr. Todd?
What, Mr. Todd?
What is that sound?
TODD:
Those crunching noises pervading the air!
LOVETT:
Yes, Mr. Todd!
Yes, Mr. Todd!
Yes, all around!
TODD:
It's man devouring man, my dear!
BOTH:
And [LOVETT: Then] who are we to deny it in here?

TODD: (spoken) These are desperate times,
Mrs. Lovett, and desperate measures are called for!
LOVETT: Here we are, now! Hot out of the oven!
TODD: What is that?

LOVETT:
It's priest. Have a little priest.
TODD:
Is it really good?
LOVETT:
Sir, it's too good, at least!
Then again, they don't commit sins of the flesh,
So it's pretty fresh.
TODD:
Awful lot of fat.
LOVETT:
Only where it sat.
TODD:
Haven't you got poet, or something like that?
LOVETT:
No, y'see, the trouble with poet is
'Ow do you know it's deceased?
Try the priest!

TODD: (spoken) Heavenly!
Not as hearty as bishop, perhaps,
but then again, not as bland as curate, either!

LOVETT:
And good for business, too -- always leaves you wantin' more!
Trouble is, we only get it on Sundays!

Lawyer's rather nice.
TODD:
If it's for a price.
LOVETT:
Order something else, though, to follow,
Since no one should swallow it twice!
TODD:
Anything that's lean.
LOVETT:
Well, then, if you're British and loyal,
You might enjoy Royal Marine!
Anyway, it's clean.
Though of course, it tastes of wherever it's been!
TODD:
Is that squire,
On the fire?
LOVETT:
Mercy no, sir, look closer,
You'll notice it's grocer!
TODD:
Looks thicker,
More like vicar!
LOVETT:
No, it has to be grocer --
It's green!

TODD:
The history of the world, my love --
LOVETT:
Save a lot of graves,
Do a lot of relatives favors!
TODD:
Is those below serving those up above!
LOVETT:
Ev'rybody shaves,
So there should be plenty of flavors!
TODD:
How gratifying for once to know
BOTH:
That those above will serve those down below!

LOVETT: (spoken) Now let's see, here... We've got tinker.
TODD: Something... pinker.
LOVETT: Tailor?
TODD: Paler.
LOVETT: Butler?
TODD: Subtler.
LOVETT: Potter?
TODD: Hotter.
LOVETT: Locksmith?

Lovely bit of clerk.
TODD:
Maybe for a lark.
LOVETT:
Then again there's sweep
If you want it cheap
And you like it dark!
Try the financier,
Peak of his career!
TODD:
That looks pretty rank.
LOVETT:
Well, he drank,
It's a bank
Cashier.
Never really sold.
Maybe it was old.
TODD:
Have you any Beadle?
LOVETT:
Next week, so I'm told!
Beadle isn't bad till you smell it and
Notice 'ow well it's been greased...
Stick to priest!

(spoken) Now then, this might be a little bit stringy,
but then of course it's... fiddle player!
TODD: No, this isn't fiddle player -- it's piccolo player!
LOVETT: 'Ow can you tell?
TODD: It's piping hot!
LOVETT: Then blow on it first!

TODD:
The history of the world, my sweet --
LOVETT:
Oh, Mr. Todd,
Ooh, Mr. Todd,
What does it tell?
TODD:
Is who gets eaten, and who gets to eat!
LOVETT:
And, Mr. Todd,
Too, Mr. Todd,
Who gets to sell!
TODD:
But fortunately, it's also clear
BOTH:
That [L: But] ev'rybody goes down well with beer!

LOVETT: (spoken)
Since marine doesn't appeal to you, 'ow about... rear admiral?
TODD: Too salty. I prefer general.
LOVETT: With, or without his privates? "With" is extra.

TODD: What is that?
LOVETT:
It's fop.
Finest in the shop.
And we have some shepherd's pie peppered
With actual shepherd on top!
And I've just begun --
Here's the politician, so oily
It's served with a doily,
Have one!
TODD:
Put it on a bun.
Well, you never know if it's going to run!
LOVETT:
Try the friar,
Fried, it's drier!
TODD:
No, the clergy is really
Too coarse and too mealy!
LOVETT:
Then actor,
That's compacter!
TODD:
Yes, and always arrives overdone!
I'll come again when you have JUDGE on the menu!

LOVETT: (spoken) Wait! True, we don't have judge yet,
but we've got something you might fancy even better.
TODD: What's that?
LOVETT: Executioner!

TODD:
Have charity towards the world, my pet!
LOVETT:
Yes, yes, I know, my love!
TODD:
We'll take the customers that we can get!
LOVETT:
High-born and low, my love!
TODD:
We'll not discriminate great from small!
No, we'll serve anyone,
Meaning anyone,
BOTH:
And to anyone
At all!

 

Joanna (Reprise)

I feel you, Johanna
I feel you
Do they think that walls can hide you?
Even now I'm at your window
I am in the dark beside you
buried sweetly in your yellow hair,
Johanna

And are you beautiful and pale, with yellow hair, like her?
I'd want you beautiful and pale, the way I've dreamed you were,
Johanna
And if you're beautiful what then with yellow hair, like wheat
I think we shall not meet again my little dove, my sweet
Johanna

I'll steal you, Johanna

Goodbye, Johanna
You're gone, and yet you're mine
I'm fine, Johanna, I'm fine

Smoke! Smoke! Sign of the devil, sign of the devil, set it on fire
Witch! Witch! Smell it sir, an evil smell, every night at the Vespers' bell, smoke that comes from the mouth of hell,
set it on fire
MIschief, mischief! Mischief!

And if I never hear your voice, my turtle-dove, my dear
I still have reason to rejoice the way your head is clear
Johanna

I feel you,
And in that darkeness when I'm blind with what I can't forget
Johanna
It's always morning in my mind, my little lamb, my pet
Johanna

You stay, Johanna
Johanna
The way I dreamed you were
Oh look, Johanna, a star
Buried sweetly in your yellow hair
A shooting star

There, there! Somebody somebody, look up there, didn't I tell you, smell that air, set it on fire
Quick, Sir, run and tell! Go on 'a Mole little ratchet spell, there it is, there it is, the ungodly smell, tell it to the
fiddle and police as well, tell 'em, tell 'em, help, fiend!
set it on fire
set it on fire
Mischief, mischief!

And though I'll think of you I guess, until the day I die,
I think I miss you less and less as every day goes by
Johanna

And you'd be beautiful and pale and look too much like her
If only angels could prevail we'd be the way we were
Johanna
I feel you, Johanna
Wake up, Johanna!
Unnerve the bright red day
We learn Johanna, to say
Goodbye

I'll steal you

 

God, that's good

[Toby]
Ladies and gentlemen
May I have your attention,please?
Are your nostrils aquiver and tingling as well as that delicate, lushious, ambrosial smell?
yes,they are,I can tell
Well,ladies and gentlemen
that aroma enriching the breeze,
is like something compared to its succulent source
as the gourmets among you will tell you,of course.
Ladies and gentlemen you can't imagine the rapture in store,
just inside of this door!
There,you'll sample Mrs.Lovett's meat pies.savory and sweet pies,as you'll see.
You who eat pies Mrs. Lovetts meat pies conjure up the treat pies used to be!
[Customers]
Over here,boy.How about some ale?

Let me have another,laddie!

Could we have some service,waiter?

could we have some service?

What About that pie boy?
[Toby]
Ladies and gentlemen-
[Lovett]
Toby!
[Toby]
Coming,excuse me
[Lovett]
Ale there!
[Toby]
Right,Ma'am!
[Lovett]
Quick,Now!
[Customers]
God Thats Good!
[Lovett]
Nice to see you,dearie.how have you been keeping?Cor,me bones is weary!
Toby!One for the gentlemen.
Hear the birdies cheeping
Helps to keep it cheery
Toby!Throw the old woman out!!
[Customers]
God,Thats good!
[Lovett]
What's your pleasure,dearie?
No,we don't cut slices.
Cor,me eyes is bleary!
Toby!none for the gentlemen!
I could up me prices.I'm a little leery.
Business couldn't be better,though.
[Customers]
God Thats Good!
[Lovett]
knock on wood
[Sweeney Todd]
Psst!
[Lovett]
Excuse me
[Sweeney Todd]
Psst!
[Lovett]
Dear,See to the customers.
[Sweeney Todd]
Psst!
[Lovett]
Yes,What,Love?Quick,though,the trade is brisk.
[Sweeney Todd]
But it's six 'o' clock
[Lovett]
So it's six 'o' clock?
[Sweeney Todd]
it was due to avrive at a quarter and it's six 'o' clock!
[Lovett]
...And it's probably already down the block!It'll be here!It'll be here!
[Sweeney Todd]
I've been Waiting all day!
It should have here by now!
[Customers]
More hot Pies!
[Lovett]
Will you wait there coolly?
[Sweeney Todd]
You'll come back when it comes?
[Lovett]
....'Cause my customers truly,are getting unruly and-- What's your pleasure,dearie?
whoops!I beg Your Pardon!
just me hands is smeary.
Toby!Run for the gentlemen!
Don't You love the garden?Always makes me teary.Must be one of them foreiners.
[Customers]
God,That's good,That is delicious!
[Lovett]
What's my secret?Frankly,dear,forgive my Candor.Family Secret,All to do with herbs.
Things like being careful with your coriander.Thats what makes the gravy grander.
[Customers]
More hot pies!more hot!more pies!
[Sweeney Todd]
Psst!
[Lovett]
excuse me.
[Sweeney Todd]
Psst!
[Lovett]
Dear,see to the customers.
[Sweeney Todd]
Psst!
[Lovett]
Yes,what,love?Quick,though,the trade is brisk.
[Sweeney Todd]
It's here!
[Lovett]
It's where?
[Sweeney Todd]
Coming up the stair.
[Lovett]
I'll get rid of this lot as they're still pretty hot and then I'll be there!
[Sweeney Todd]
It's about to be opened or don't you care?
[Lovett]
I'll be there!I'll be there! but They'll never be sold if they get cold.
[Sweeney Todd]
But we have to prepare!
[Lovett]
Incidentally,dearie.You know Mrs.Mooney.Salles have been so dreary
Toby!Poor thing is penniless.What about that loony.lookin' sort of beery.
Oh Well,got her come-uppance and that'll be
thruppence
[Customers]
.God,Thats good.that is "de". have you "licious" ever tasted smell such
Oh my god what more,that's pies good!
[Sweeney Todd/Lovett]
Oo-oo-oo.Oo-oo-oo.
Is that a chair fit for a king?A wonderous,neat,and most particular chair?
[Lovett]
It's gorgeous!It's Gorgeous!
[Sweeney Todd]
You tell me where is there a seat can half compare with this Particular thing!
[Lovett]
It's Perfect!It's Gorgeous!
[Sweeney Todd]
I have a few minor adjustments to make.
[Lovett]
You make your few minor adjustments.
[Sweeney Todd]
they'll take a moment I'll call you.
[Lovett]
You take your time I'll go see to the Customers.
[Sweeney Todd]
I have Another Friend!
[Toby]
Is that a pie fit for a king?such wonderous Sweet and most particular thing?
[Lovett]
Its gorgeous!It's Gorgeous!
[Toby]
You see,Ma'am,why there is no meat pie can compeat with delectable pie.
[Lovett]
Its Perfect!It's Gorgeous!
[Toby]
The crust all velvety and wavy.
[Lovett]
The crust all velvety and wavy.
[Toby]
That Glaze,Those Crimps.
[Lovett]
That Glaze,Those Crimps
[Toby]
.And then the Thick,Succulent gravy..
[Lovett]
And then the Thick,Succulent gravy.
[Sweeney Todd]
And Now to test...This best Of Barber chairs.
[Toby]
One whiff,One glimpse.
[Lovett]
So rich,so thick,it makes you sick.
[Toby]
so tender that you surrender
[Sweeney Todd]
Psst!
[Lovett]
Excuse me
[Sweeney Todd]
Psst!
[Lovett]
Dear see to the customers
[Sweeney Todd]
Psst!
[Lovett]
All set love?
[Sweeney Todd]
Quick now!
[Lovett]
Me hearts a flutter!
[Sweeney Todd]
When I pound the floor....
[Lovett]
....When you pound the floor...
[Sweeney Todd]
...its the signal to show that i'm ready to go
[Lovett]
yes,you told me before.You'll be ready to go when you pound the floor.
will you trust me?!will you trust me?!
[Sweeney Todd]
I just want to be sure.When I'm certain your in place i'll pound three times.
Three times.And then You....?
[Lovett] *Clang!Clang!*
Three Times!
[Lovett] *Clang!Clang!Clang!*
If You-!
[Lovett] *Clang!Clang!Clang!*
Exactly!
[Customers]
More hot pies!
[Lovett]
God!
[Customers]
More hot more pies!
[Lovett]
Right!
[Customers]
More!
[Lovett]
Wait!!!
[Lovett] *ClangClangClang*
[Sweeney Todd] *ClangClangClang*
[Customers]
More hot pies!
More hot more pies!
More Hot Pies!!
[Lovett/*Toby]
eat them slow and feel the crust how thin
I/*she rolled it.eat them slow 'cause every one's a prize.eat them slow 'cause
thats the lot and now we sold it.come again tomorow!
[Lovett]
Hold It!
[Customers]
More hot pies!
[Lovett]
bless my eyes!
Fresh Supplies!

How about it,dearie?
[Toby]
is that a pie fit for a king...
[Lovett]
be here in a twinkling!
[Toby]
A wonderous Sweet...
[Lovett]
Just confirms my theory
[Toby]
...and Most delectable thing?
[Lovett]
Toby!God watches over us.Didn't have an inkling.Positivly eerie.
[Toby]
you see why there's no meat pie--
[Lovett]
Toby!Throw the old woman out!
[Customers]
God thats good.that is "de".
have you "licious" ever tasted smell such Oh my god what more,that's pies good!

 

By the Sea

MRS. LOVETT:

(she kisses Todd)
Ooh, Mr. Todd! (kiss)
I'm so happy! (kiss)
I could (kiss)
Eat you up, I really could!
You know what I'd like to do, Mr. Todd? (kiss)
What I dream (kiss)
If the business stays as good?
Where I'd really like to go,
In a year or so?
Don't you want to know?

TODD: (spoken) Yes, yes, of course.

LOVETT: Do you really want to know?

TODD: (spoken) Yes, I do, I do.

LOVETT: (spoken) I've always had this dream...
Ever since I was a skinny little slip of a thing and my rich Aunt
Nettie used to take me down to the seaside August Bank Holiday...
The pier... Makin' little castles in the sand...
Ooh, I can still feel me toes wigglin' around in the briney!

By the sea, Mr. Todd, that's the life I covet,
By the sea, Mr. Todd, ooh, I know you'd love it!
You and me, Mr. T, we could be alone
In a house wot we'd almost own,
Down by the sea!
Wouldn't that be smashing?

TODD: Anything you say...

LOVETT:
With the sea at our gate, we'll have kippered herring
Wot have swum to us straight from the Straits of Bering!
Ev'ry night, in the kip, when we're through our kippers,
I'll be there slippin' off your slippers!
By the sea,
With the fishies splashing!
By the sea!
Wouldn't that be smashing?

TODD: Anything you say, anything you say...

LOVETT:
I can hear us wakin,'
The breakers breakin,'
The seagulls squawkin,'
'Hoo, hoo!'
I do me bakin,'
Then I go walkin'
With you-hoo!
Yoo-hoo!
I'll warm me bones on the esplanade,
Have tea and scones with me gay young blade,
Then I'll knit a sweater
While you write a letter
Unless we've got better to do-hoo!

TODD: Anything you say...

LOVETT:
Think how snug it'll be underneath our flannel
When it's just you and me and the English Channel!
In our cozy retreat kept all neat and tidy,
We'll have chums over ev'ry Friday!
By the sea!
Don'tcha love the weather?
By the sea!
We'll grow old together!
By the seaside,
Hoo, hoo!
By the beautiful sea!

(spoken)
Oh, I can see us now, in our bathing dresses!
You in a nice, rich navy, and me... stripes, perhaps.

It'll be so quiet,
That who'll come by it,
Except a seagull
Hoo, hoo!
We shouldn't try it,
Though, 'til it's legal for two-hoo!
But a seaside wedding could be devised,
Me rumpled bedding legitimized!
Me eyelids'll flutter,
I'll turn into butter,
The moment I mutter I do-hoo!

By the sea, in our nest, we could share our kippers
With the odd payin' guest from the weekend trippers,
Have a nice sunny suite for the guest to rest in,
Now and then, you could do the guest in!
By the sea,
Married nice and proper!
By the sea,
Bring along your chopper!
To the seaside,
Hoo, hoo!
By the beautiful sea!

 

Not while I'm around

Nothing's gonna harm you, not while I'm around.
Nothing's gonna harm you, no sir, not while I'm around.

Demons are prowling everywhere, nowadays,
I'll send 'em howling,
I don't care, I got ways.

No one's gonna hurt you,
No one's gonna dare.
Others can desert you,
Not to worry, whistle, I'll be there.

Demons'll charm you with a smile, for a while,
But in time...
Nothing can harm you
Not while I'm around...

Not to worry, not to worry
I may not be smart but I ain't dumb
I can do it, put me to it
Show me something I can overcome
Not to worry, Mum

Being close and being clever
Ain't like being true
I don't need to,
I would never hide a thing from you,
Like some...

No one's gonna hurt you, no one's gonna dare
Others can desert you,
Not to worry, whistle, I'll be there!
Demons'll charm you with a smile, for a while
But in time...
Nothing can harm you
Not while I'm around...
 

 

Final Scene

Mrs. Lovett:
Toby, where are you, love

(spoken)
where is he?

nothing's gonna harm you, not while I'm around

Sweeney Todd:
(spoken)
Toby, Toby

Mrs. Lovett:
nothing's gonna harm you, darling, not while I'm around

Sweeney Todd:
(spoken)
Toby?

Anthony:
(spoken)
Mr Todd! (to Johanna) you wait for him here. I'll return with the coach in less than half an hour. don't worry. no one will
recognize you. you're safe now.

Johanna:
(spoken)
safe? so we run away and then all our dreams come true?

Anthony:
(spoken)
I hope so

Johanna:
(spoken)
I've never had dreams... only nightmares

Anthony:
(spoken)
Johanna, when we're free of this place all the ghosts will go away.

Johanna:
(spoken)
No, Anthony, they never go away.

Anthony:
(spoken)
I'll be right back to you. half an hour and we'll be free!

Beggar Woman:
Beadle, Beadle,
no good hiding i saw you.
are you in there still, beadle,
beadle, beadle, dear beadle
beadle deedle deedle
deedle deedle dumpling
beadle dumpling
ba deedle deedle deedle
deedle deedle deedle deedle
deedle deedle deedle deedle
deedle deedle

Sweeney Todd:
(spoken)
who are you? What are you doing here?

Beggar Woman:
(spoken)
Evil it is, Sir. the stink of evil from below! From her! she's the devil's wife! beware of her sir. She, with no pity in her
heart!
(sung)
hey, don't i know you mister?

Judge Turpin:
(spoken)
Mr. Todd?
where is she?

Sweeney Todd:
(spoken)
below, your honor, with my neighbor. Thank heavens the sailor did not molest her. thank heavens too, she has seen the error
of her ways.

Judge Turpin:
(spoken)
she has?

Sweeney Todd:
(spoken)
oh, yes, your lesson was well learned. she speaks only of you, longing for forgiveness.

Judge Turpin:
(spoken)
then she shall have it!
she'll be here soon, you say?

Sweeney Todd:
(spoken)
yes!

Judge Turpin:
(spoken)
Excellent, my friend!

Sweeney Todd:
(spoken)
how bout a shave?
sit, sir, sit!

Judge Turpin:
Oh, Pretty Women

Sweeney Todd:
Pretty Women, Yes!

Judge Turpin:
Johanna, Johanna.

Sweeney Todd:
pretty women, pretty women are a wonder. pretty women!

Todd: Turpin:
Pretty Women what would we do
for women

Turpin&Todd:
blowing out their candles
or combing out their hair

Judge Turpin:
then they leave

Todd: Turpin:
even when they even when they
leave they still leave you and
are there, there vanish they
there somehow can still
remain there with
you there

Judge Turpin:
(spoken)
how seldom it is one meets a fellow spirit

Sweeney Todd:
(spoken)
with fellow taste... in women at least

Judge Turpin:
(spoken)
what's that?

Sweeney Todd:
(spoken)
the years no doubt have changed me, sir, but now i suppose the face of a barber the face of a prisoner in the dark is not
particularly memorable.

Judge Turpin:
(spoken)
Benjamin Barker!

Sweeney Todd:
(spoken)
BENJAMIN BARKER!
(sung)
rest now my friend
rest now forever
sleep now the untroubled
sleep of the angels

(spoken)
"don't i know you", she said... you knew she lived.

Mrs. Lovett:
(spoken)
i was only thinking of you

Sweeney Todd:
(spoken)
you lied to me

Mrs. Lovett:
no, no, not lied at all
no i never lied

Todd: Lovett:
Lucy, said she took a
poison, she did,
i've never said that she
died! poor thing,
come she lived, but it
left her weak in the
home head all she did for
months was just lie
again there in bed. should
have been in
Lucy! hospital, wound up
in bedlam instead
oh my poor thing, better
you should think she
God was dead, yes i lied
cause i love you.
Lucy I'd be twice the
wife she was i
what love you. could that
thing have cared for
have I you, like me?
done?

Sweeney Todd:
Mrs. Lovett, you're a bloody wonder, eminently practical and yet appropriate as always. as you've said repeatedly there's
little point in dwelling on the past

Todd: Lovett:
now come here do you mean it?
my love everything I did
nothing I swear I thought
to fear was only for the
my love best. belive me!
what's dead Can we still be
is dead married?

Sweeney Todd:
the history of the world, my pet

Mrs. Lovett:
Oh, Mr. Todd
Oh, Mr. Todd
leave it to me!

Sweeney Todd:
is learn forgiveness
and try to forget

Mrs. Lovett:
by the sea, Mr. Todd
we'll be comfy, cozy
by the sea Mr. Todd
where there's no one nosy

Sweeney Todd:
life is for the alive, my dear
so let's keep living it

Todd&Lovett
just keep living it
Really Living it

Mrs. Lovett:
(screams)
AHHHH AHHHHH AAHHHHHHHH AHHH AHH AH AH

Sweeney Todd:
there was a barber and his wife
and she was beautiful
a foolish barber and his wife
she was his reason and his life
and she was beautiful
and she was virtuous
and he was--

 

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Montag, 14. april 2008
Wie gesagt...
ein paar Momentaufnahmen meiner Gedanken an diesem Tag:

... mein Arm tut noch immer weh, aber ich kann mittlerweile sogar darauf liegen, nur habe ich Angst, dass so ein Trampeltier aus meinem Verein darauf herumkloppt wie ein Blöder.

... ich liebe Bärte.. <3 das ist das geilste, was ein Mann überhaupt haben kann, ausgenommen sind dabei noch ein paar andere Dinge ;) .. wow.. mauuuuuhuuu.. es sieht einfach nur schön aus.

... verliebt. :) einfach total glücklich, wenn ich von Martin in den Arm genommen werde.. muah.. :) Ich liebe Dich.

...
Stewie Griffin
: ooh, you've got some pie. Can I have a piece?
Brian Griffin: Uh, ok
Stewie Griffin: Hey, pass over some of that Cool wHip
Brian Griffin: What?
Stewie Griffin: Well, you put Cool wHip on pie.
Brian Griffin: It's Cool Whip
Stewie Griffin: That's what I said, Cool wHip
Brian Griffin: Cool Whip
Stewie Griffin: Cool wHip
Brian Griffin: Cool Whip
Stewie Griffin: Cool wHip
Brian Griffin: Why are you putting so much emphasis on the H?
Stewie Griffin: What are you talking about? I'm just saying Cool wHip
Brian Griffin: Say whip
Stewie Griffin: Whip
Brian Griffin: Now say Cool Whip
Stewie Griffin: Cool wHip
Brian Griffin: Cool Whip!
Stewie Griffin: Cool wHip
Brian Griffin: Cool Whip!
Stewie Griffin: Cool wHip
Brian Griffin: You're eating HAIR!


... eistee.. ich liebe eistee.. eistee ist das leckerste getränk, welches sich auf dieser erde diesen namen geben darf... ich meine red bull liebe ich ja, aber im ernst mal.. red bull kann ich nicht immer trinken, aber leckerer eistee hat keine kohlensäure.. das heißt... man kanns immer trinken.. es ist geil... muaha.. und vor allem kalt.. :)

... when everthing's gonna be right there are only 276 days left until Franzi's going to Canada... ;)

.. morgen schulfrei.. ich geh trotzdem bald ins bett, damit ich morgen ein paar hausaufgaben machen kann und mir schön englisch anschauen kann und bla.. ;) morgen einen ganzen tag zeit irgendwas zu machen.. ;) moep

love,
franzi

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