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Randy Newman lyrics

Randy Newman lyrics

"Faust (Act 2) Lyrics"

Can You Handle Me Lyrics
There's something about your smile There's something about the way you make me feel Keeps me holding on It brings me back, you know what game to play Back into your flame Back towards the point of no return To see your face again To point it out there's no one else apart from you can drugging me with all the things you do But yo


Faust has never been in love except with himself. The Lord decides to send down Cupid to shoot Faust to get a love thing going for the boy. The Lord's personnel resources are staggeringly comprehensive. Cupid shoots Faust at a big St. Patricks Day Easter Bunny festival in South Bend on Easter Sunday. Henry falls in love with Margaret, the poorest, nicest and most beautiful girl in South Bend (Gainsville). The Devil, raging inwardly at the Lord's perfidy (Cupid is after all a mythological figure from a pagan culture), notices Margaret has a friend with her, Martha, the most sophisticated girl in Indiana (Life Has Been Good), and one who has seen action not only at Arlington Park, but at Belmont, Aqueduct and Bay Meadows. The Devil falls for Martha hard; as only a middle-aged man can fall for a beautiful
Wall Lyrics
There's a lot of strange men in cell Block 10 but the strangest of them all Was a friend of mine who just spent his time staring at the wall (Staring at the wall) In his hand was a note that his gal had wrote and it proved that crime don't pay Twas the very same gal he robbed and stole for name in her weddin' day (Name in he
heartless young girl. Believe me. It's the truth. He's headed for trouble (I Gotta Be Your Man). Martha seems to reciprocate his feelings for her (Feels Like Home). It's a trick. Too late. Martha Dumps the Devil (Bleeding All Over The Place). Meanwhile, Margaret, against her better judgment, falls in love with Faust (My Hero). Faust poisons her mother so he can be alone with her, sleeps with Margaret, impregnates her, and with the Devil's help kills Maraget's brother, Valentine, who sees Faust leave his sister's humble little sleep chamber. Henry and the Devil are forced to skip town. They head for a cabin the Devil keeps on Lake Superior near Duluth. They bring their own water and stay a year.

In South Bend, Margaret has Henry's child, and crazed with grief and shame, drowns it in a creek. This
Burn Out Lyrics
I declare I don't care no more I'm burning up and out and Growing bored In my smoked out boring room My hair is shagging in my eyes Dragging my feet to hit the Street tonight To drive along these shit Town lights I'm not growing up, I'm Just burning out And i stepped in line to walk amongst the dead Oh, apathy ha
is the comic high point of Goethe's original play, and one of the most delightfully urbane moments in all of German literature. In a hilarious courtroom sequence, Margaret is convicted of murder and sentenced to die at the Indiana State Prison in Michigan City. She sings a lullaby (Sandman's Coming) though her baby is, of course, dead. She sings to a blanket!

Henry attempts to rescue Margaret who is already in the spirit world in spirit but because she was so good in life, the Angels come down and take her off to Heaven even before she is dead. Henry is impressed. He asks the Lord for forgiveness and takes some of the poison he gave Margaret's mother. The Devil laughs, his own move to Heaven seems imminent; he says he's going home to pack. Henry, expiring noisily, with neither dignity nor courag
It's You Lyrics
(Mark Hollis Simon Brenner Paul Webb Lee Harris) I've given everything with nothing in return I'm filled with images that play on every word No one to tell me there's a cloud before my eyes Not only broken I don't know the reason why It's so serious This endless sea of tears the feeling that I'll drown I'd try to catch them but they're sure to touch the
e (he tries to induce vomiting to rid himself of the poison) asks again for forgiveness. The Devil laughs, but Lo! The Angels decend. The Lord's voice booms down "he is saved." Henry ascends to Heaven, favoring the Devil with a little wave as he goes. At this point, the impartial observer, if one such could be found, might agree that the Devil has been denied the victory to which he was entitled. Predictably, he is angry, very angry. Then after rage, depression, deep depression. He stands alone inthe cell. Head down, beaten. Even the Lord, watching from above, feels sorry for him.

A wind begins to blow, a warm, dry wind. The Devil's hair is ruffled as the breeze freshens. His cape billows to the east. He wags his tail. He thinks of something that makes him very, very happy (Happy Ending).