Makin' all the guys on the corner turn green Audrey 2: So go get it!Ī lot of folks deserve to die Seymour: Wait a minute, wait a minute! That's not a very nice thing to say! Audrey 2: But it's true, innit? Seymour: No! I don't know anyone who deserves to get chopped up and fed to a hungry plant. There must be someone you can eighty-six, real quiet like, and get me some lunch! How'd ya like a room at the Ritz?Ī little nookie gonna clean up those zitsĪnd you'll get it Seymour: Gee I'd like a Harley machine Come on, kid, what'll it be? Money? Girls? One particular girl? How 'bout that Audrey? Think it over. Should I go and perform mutilations? Audrey 2: You didn't have nothin' till you met me. The kinda sticky licky sweets I crave Come on, SeymourĪnd you'll get it Seymour: I don't know, I don't know You gonna get it How'd ya like to be a big wheel? What? Audrey 2: You think this is all a coincidence, baby? Your sudden success around here? Your adoption papers? Seymour: Look, you're a plant! An inanimate object! Audrey 2: Does this look inanimate to you, punk?! If I can talk, and I can move, who's to say I can't do anything I want? Seymour: Like what? Audrey 2: Like deliver, pal! Let's see you get everything your secret greasy heart desires! Would you like a Cadillac car How am I supposed to keep on feeding you? k** people? Audrey 2: I'll make it worth your while. I can grow up big and strong Seymour: You eat blood, Audrey 2. Audrey 2: Must be fresh! Seymour: I don't wanna hear this! Audrey 2: Feed me! Seymour: Does it have to be human? Audrey 2: Feed me! Seymour: Does it have to be mine? Audrey 2: Feed me! Seymour: Where am I supposed to get it? Audrey 2: Feed me, Seymourįeed me all night long That's right, boy! How 'bout I run down to the corner, and pick you up some nice chopped sirloin? Audrey 2: Must be blood! Seymour: Tuey, that's disgusting. Look, maybe I can squeeze a little out of this one, but- Audrey 2: I need some food! More, more! Seymour: But there isn't any more! Whaddya want me to do, slit my wrists?! Audrey 2: Mmmmmm. Audrey 2: Feed me! Seymour: I beg your pardon? Audrey 2: Feed me! Seymour: Tuey! You talked! You opened up your - trap, your thing, you said- Audrey 2: Feed me, Krelborn, feed me now! Seymour: I can't! Audrey 2: I'm starvin'! Seymour: Oh boy. Tuey, I haven't got much left - look, just let me heal a few more days, okay? Then we'll start on the left hand again. Look, I'm gonna go down to Schmendrick's and get something to eat.
Who cares if I've been on the anemic side these past few weeks? So what if I've had a few dizzy spells? A little light-headedness? It's been worth it, old pal.
Thanks a million for making the magic you do Thanks to you, sweet petunia Little Shop Of Horrors - Feed Me (Git It) lyrics
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