There's something in the air, in the air, in the air There's something in the air There's something in the air, in the air, in the air There's something
't want to be buried in a pet sematary I don't want to live my life again I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary I don't want to live my life again
Time I'm pretty sure I'll be sick If I have to watch another stupid pet trick Or that guy with the real flat hair That goes 'Woof woof woof' and waves his fist in the air
, nobody knows I don't wanna be buried in a pet sematary I don't wanna live my life again I don't wanna be buried in a pet sematary I don't wanna live
at you I don't want to know "Vanishing" Disappear Disappear Higher Higher Into the air Slowly disappear No, no longer here Disappear Disappear Thinner, thinner Into the air
the air that reminds you of hair You've got something to get and it looks like your pet! (aren't you hungry ?) First we take some rat parts
have judge yet, but we've got something you might fancy even better. TODD: What's that? LOVETT: Executioner! TODD: Have charity towards the world, my pet
choice! How Rare! For what's the sound of the world out there? Mrs. Lovett What, Mr. Todd? What, Mr. Todd? What is that sound? Sweeney Todd Those crunching noises pervading the air
nice place to live Look from heaven We're crawling through the communication on the air Black rain Something's not right, I can't make it out Something
the tombstones When the night has come and the moon is bright Someone cries and something ain't right I don't want to be buried in a pet cemetery I don
the menu Wait, true, we don't have judge yet But we've got something you might fancy even better What's that? Executioner Have charity towards the world, my pet
don't want to be buried in a pet sematary I don't want to live my life again I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary I don't want to live my life
you feelin' how I'm feelin' I got a freaky feelin' deep inside this could be real and check it out. [BRIDGE (2nd half)] [CHORUS x2] There's something in the air
yet, but we've got something you might fancy even better. TODD: What's that? LOVETT: Executioner! TODD: Have charity towards the world, my pet!
I feel the motion of the car before I open my eyes. The air is blue-black, brown-black, black-black. Smell of gas, oil, animals. I'm in the trunk. My
't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary, I don't want to live my life again. I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary, I don't want to live my life