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Epiphany lyrics by Johnny Depp, Helena Bonham Carter, Jamie Campbell Bower

 

Epiphany Song Lyrics


Song from Sweeney Todd
Anthony:
[Begging]
Mr. Todd.
You have to help me. Mr Todd, please.
Sweeney:
[Quietly spoken]
Out.
Anthony:
[Begging]
Mr. Todd!
Sweeney:
[Shouted]
OUT!
Mrs. Lovett:
[Spoken in slightly worried tone]
All this shouting and running about, what's happened?
Sweeney:
[Spoken and sung angry]
I had him!
His throat was bare beneath my hand.
No! I had him.
His throat was there and he'll never come again.
Mrs. Lovett:
[Rushed singing]
Easy now.
Hush, love, hush.
I keep telling you -
Sweeney:
[Spoken]
When?
Mrs. Lovett:
[Sung]
What's your rush?
Sweeney:
[Spoken angry]
Why did I wait?
You told me to wait.
Now he'll never come again.
[Sung angry]
There's a hole in the world like a great black pit,
and it's filled with people who are filled with sh*t,
and the vermin of the world inhabit it.
But not for long...
[Morbid thoughts, sung]
They all deserve to die.
Tell you why, Mrs. Lovett, tell you why.
Because in all of the whole human race, Mrs. Lovett, there are two kinds of men and only two.
There's the one staying put in his proper place and the one with his foot in the other one's face.
Look at me, Mrs. Lovett, look at you.
Now we all deserve to die.
Even you, Mrs. Lovette, even I.
Because of the lives of the wicked should be made brief.
For the rest of us death will be a relief.
We all deserve to die!
[Sung sadly]
And I'll never see Johanna.
No, I'll never hug my girl to me.
[Shouted]
FINISHED!
[Shouted]
All right! You sir, how about a shave?
Come and visit your good friend Sweeney!
You sir, too sir, welcome to the grave.
[Sung, definite emotion]
I will have vengence.
I will have salvation.
[Morbid; spoken, shouted]
Who sir, you sir?
No one's in the chair.
Come on, come on!
Sweeney's waiting.
I want you bleeders.
[Shouted]
You sir!
Anybody!
Gentlemen, now don't be shy.
[Sung, slightly sad]
Not one man.
No, nor ten men.
Nor a hundred can assuage me.
[Shouted]
I will have you!
[Angry spoken]
And I will get him back even as he gloats.
In the meantime I'll practice on less honorable throats.
[Sung, slightly sad]
And my lucy lies in ashes.
And I'll never see my girl again.
[Shouted]
But the work waits!
I'm alive at last.
And I'm full of joy!
[Thanks to Amber Burton for lyrics]
[Thanks to Kristina Rosenberg for corrections]