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Musical: Bright Lights, Big City
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Ensemble: Fucking train, fucking rain Fucking pain in my brain Monday morning Woke up grumpy, feeling frumpy Feeling lumpy, cup of coffee Read the paper What’s the headline? Coma Baby: Coma baby, coma baby Monday morning, coma baby Will I ever see the light of day? Stuck in here in mommy’s tummy Warm in here, I want to stay And chase the Monday morning blues away Ensemble: Save us from the teenage terrorists, Lottery winners, sicko creeps, Elizabeth Taylors, living nightmares, Life on other planets, Janet Spontaneous human combustion, dammit Coma Baby: Coma baby, coma baby, Look at Jamie, slept through Sunday Late for work again But not too bad Well, he never fit in really Father always on the move New school every year We all got our problems, baby Coma Baby and Ensemble: You’ve got to rise above it Move on up Shimmy, shimmy, gimme Gimme, feel me fatal Fire and metal, rocks and steel Rim shaw, ricashay, do anything you feel Yeah, yeah, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa Chuck Bean: This is Chuck Bean on the scene Of yet another murder Where the blame is down to crack, The new smack The Mayor vows to attack crack I’ll be back This is Chuck Bean on the scene Live from New York City And remember, people, Survive, stay alive Coma Baby and Ensemble: Coma baby, coma baby, Coma baby, coma Mary O’Brien McCann: Please, could you find me? Please don’t go Back to main page: Bright Lights, Big City Lyrics
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