MRS LYONS. WHERE DID YOU GET THAT... LOCKET FROM, EDWARD?. WHY DO YOU WEAR IT?. . EDWARD. I CAN'T TELL YOU THAT, MA. I'VE EXPLAINED, IT'S A. SECRET, I CAN'T TELL YOU.
Mr. Howell: The dinner was fine until she opened her mouth.. Oh, Candy! Oh, Candy! Behind her teeth 15 rats started screaming and sobbing.. Candy girl! Candy girl!.
We are the cock-eyed children left to babble in tarantula glue.. We are the shock-eyed children left to suckle straw in the soap opera zoo.. We are the engines pumping out children strangled by static from the noisy sun..
those chariots, racing your run, autographing flooded slums.. those chariots, they never sleep, chased you down a lilac's lung.. rat rider!. rat rider!.
If the sea shakes like an empty maraca. I know I know I know I know. and she falls in love with the sounds of ships sinking?. I know I know I know I know.
If the sea shakes like an empty maraca. I know I know I know I know. and she falls in love with the sounds of ships sinking?. I know I know I know I know.
Music: Willy Russell. Lyrics: Willy Russell. Book: Willy Russell. Premiere: Monday, April 11, 1983. . MRS JOHNSTONE. TELL ME IT'S NOT TRUE. SAY IT'S JUST A STORY.
her smiles flashed SOS in that dress of sea anemone skin.. he pinned his heart to his tuxedo it throbbed. and hissed like a rabid jewel.. from the back of the chapel cracked.
NARRATOR. IT WAS ONE DAY IN OCTOBER WHEN THE SUN BEGAN TO FADE,. AND WINTER BROKE THE PROMISE THAT SUMMER HAD JUST MADE. IT WAS ONE DAY IN OCTOBER WHEN THE RAIN CAME FALLING DOWN,.
We live in a glamorous mansion with napalm in the walls.. Waterfalls fall like intestines from flying gutted gulls.. We live in a glamorous mansion with fast ghosts in the walls..
The last mariner alive on the ark of the Blood Brothers. hears the five howls of its haunting.. One in the sail when the scales of the oil ocean glow pink..
MRS LYONS. HELLO, MRS J. HOW ARE YOU?. MRS J.? ANYTHING WRONG?. . MRS JOHNSTONE. I HAD IT ALL WORKED OUT.. WITH ONE MORE BABY WE COULD HAVE MANAGED.. BUT NOT WITH TWO, THE WELFARE HAVE ALREADY BEEN ON TO ME..
The carnival's glossy ghosts. zebra-painted horses parade. the cotton candy prostitutes. caramel apple corpses singing:. "Just this way to the neon orange gallows!.
Mr. Electric we are dying to dine in your house of mirrors.... Mr. Electric, open your beak we want in, the city under. your skin's dull glistening. When your skyscraper's husk.
do you recall when we were young?. we licked the summer's salty tongue.. do you remember in our youth?. we sought the sky's amphetamine truth.. (at the waterfront after the social) a carnie sold me two roses:.
And every soldier's face is burnt,. and it's a mask with a flash.. And their hands are turned to rifles now,. and they kill everything they touch.. . So I watch the trees swaying in the breeze,.
Hello, hello, hello, to the girl with eight inch fingers.. Codeine eyes swollen like hives and stingers.. This is our first caress. and I must confess you look slightly marionette-esque..
MRS JOHNSTONE. THE HOUSE WE GOT WAS LOVELY,. THE NEIGHBOURS ARE A TREAT,. THEY SOMETIMES FIGHT ON SATURDAY NIGHT,. BUT NEVER IN THE WEEK. . NEIGHBOURS.
MRS JOHNSTONE. THE JURY FOUND HIM GUILTY. SENT HIM DOWN FOR SEVEN YEARS. THOUGH HE ACTED LIKE THEY GAVE HIM LIFE,. HE COULDN'T STOP THE TEARS.. AND WHEN WE WENT TO VISIT HIM.
MRS JOHNSTONE. ONCE I HAD A HUSBAND. YOU KNOW THE SORT OF CHAP,. I MET HIM AT A DANCE. AND HOW HE CAME ON WITH THE CHAT. . TEDDY BOY. Y' DANCIN'. I THINK YOU'RE A BLEEDIN' CRACKER..