Racetrack:. In 1899, the streets of New York City echoed with the voices of Newsies.. Peddeling the newspapers of Joseph Pulitizer,. William Randolph Hearst, and other giants of the newspaper world..
you can see right through her eyes. what she's up to next. her crazy thoughts, psychotic ways. never giving you a moments rest. just when you think you're left alone.
Don't leave me lonely, lonely so long. Don't leave me lonely, lonely so long. . I feel like a fragment. Out here in the street. Like I've been sleeping.
This is the story you wanted to write. Well, tonight is the night that you can. Just get this done and by dawn's early light. You can finish the fight you began.
We got a wonderful show 4 y'all 2night, uh (Alright, I love it). But first off, before we get 2 the band. We'd like 2 bring up this nice funny young man, uh.
[Chorus]. taxed to live. waht are we living for?. taxed to live. wondering what's right or wrong. taxed to live. what are we living for?. taxed...to...live....
Say baby, this soup tastes kinda funny. I don't know. My skin's crawling. It feels strange. Is this the same soup as usual?. Mmm, I don't know. It feels strange.
It's hard. It's so hard. . And it's a lonely planet joy, when. The song from from the other boys, that's when. I'm a lonely planet boy. I'm tryin', baby, for your love.
Music by Alan Menken.. Lyrics by Jack Feldman.. . MEDDA:. My lovey-dovey baby. I boo-hoo-hoo for you. I used to be your tootsie-wootsie. Then you said toodley-doo.
The day will come it's fast around. The bars, the walls come falling down. Ooh my fantasies to break from in these institutions. Ooh it's bitter sweet, but I can't live without my dreams.
It's a big old existential world. Made just for a boy and girl. It requires a thousand eyes. For hidden tears. . Find a room that's furthest from the flames.
(Please stop!) {sample repeats in song}. . Tony, yo, what's... what's up, bitch? Oh shit, nigga. I haven't see U since high school about 10 years, Roy.
Late night, I'm headed for a walk. In the cool night alone. Don't want to feel this way no more. Will my steps lead me home ?. Too much, it's too hard to take.
(Please stop) {repeat sample in song}. . Tony, I'll spend the night with U on one condition. What's that?. U gotta have me home before dawn. Uh oh. My papa's a preacher.
MUSH. A pair of new shoes with matching laces. . RACETRACK. A permanent box at Sheepshead Races. . SPOT CONLON. A porcelain tub with boiling water. . KID BLINK.
Who's so fly up in the sky. Faster than any boy could ever describe?. Who has got a love so deep. With everything alive?. . I said. Jet Boy's fly. Jet Boy's gone.
Music by Alan Menken.. Lyrics by Jack Feldman.. . MEDDA:. High times, hard times. Sometimes the living is sweet. And sometimes there's nothing to eat.
in a dark room he stands. with a sharp knife at hand. looking for more flesh. a victim to slash. ready to come at you. with all that he has. ready to come at you.
Hey, what up y'all?. NPG's in the house kickin' the gift. Talkin' about us livin' in an incubated society. And ain't shit changed in 20 years y'all. We just in a state of sobriety.
It's sorry business, how I had to let you go. No time to look back now / the truth we'll never know. The past we shared is somehow bitter sweet to taste.