[Audrey ii]
Better wait a minute
Ya better hold the phone
Better mind your manners
Better change your tone
Don't you threaten me, son
Ya gotta lot of gall
We gonna do things my way...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Little Shop of Horrors
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 ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Little Shop of Horrors
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
J...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Little Shop of Horrors
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 himm...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Little Shop of Horrors
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 h...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Little Shop of Horrors
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...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Little Shop of Horrors
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...
"Then you go..."
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Little Shop of Horrors
I know Seymour's the greatest, but I'm dating a semi-sadist
So I got a black eye and my arm's in a cast
Still that Semour's a cutie - well, if not, he's got inner beauty
And I drea...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Little Shop of Horrors
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, dar...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Little Shop of Horrors
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, Co...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Little Shop of Horrors