Little Shop Of Horrors (musical)
Little Shop Of Horrors (musical) - Feed Me (get It) songtekst
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Audrey 2: Feed me. Feed me. Feed me. Feed me Seymour, feed me all night long. That's Right boy!You can do it! Feed Me, Seymour, feed me all night long. 'Cause if you feed me, Seymour, I can grow up big and strong. Would you like a Cadillac car or a guest shot on Jack Parr, how about a date with Hedy Lamarr, you're gonna get it. How'd you like to be a big wheel, Dining out for every meal, I'm the plant that can make it all real, You're gonna get it I'm your genie, I'm your friend, I'm your willing slave, Take a chance, just feed me, eh? You know the kinda eats,the kinda red hot treats, The kind of sticky licky sweets I crave!!!! C'mon Seymour, don't be a putz Trust me and your life will surely rival King Tut's Show a little'nitiative, work up your guts and you'll get Seymour: I don't know. I don't know. I have so, so many strong reservations, Should I go and preform mutilations? Audrey 2: (Ha ha ha) You didn't have nothing, till you met me, c'mon kid what will it be, money? Girls? One particular girl? How about that Audrey, think it over. Think about a room at the ritz, wrapped in velvet, covered in glitz. A little nookie gonna clean up your zits And you'll get it. Seymour: Gee, I'd like a Harley machine, toolin' around like I was James Dean Making all the guys on the corner turn green. Audrey 2: So get it. If you want to be profound And you really got to justify take a breath and look around a lot of folks deserve to die. Both: If you want a rationale, it isn't very hard to see stop and think it over, pal, the guy sure looks like plant food to me. The guy sure looks like plant to me. The guy sure looks like plant food to me. Seymour: He's so nasty treatin' her rough Audrey 2: Smackin' her around and always talkin so tough, Seymour: You need blood and he's got more than enough. Audrey 2: I need blood and he's got more than enough. Both: You (I) need blood and he's got more than enough. Audrey 2: So go get it.