Rent - Happy New Year B Lyrics

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Pan to the padlocked door

New year's rocking eve

The breaking back into the building party

How long 'til next year?

Three and half minutes

I'm giving up my vices

I'm going back back to school

Eviction or not this week's been so hot

That long as i've got you

I know i'll be cool

I couldn't crack the love code dear

'til you made the lock on my heart

Explode it's gonna be a happy new year

A happy new year

Coast is clear

You're supposed to be working

That's for midnight

Where are they? there isn't much time

Maybe they're dressing

I mean what does one wear that's

Apropos

For a party that's also a crime

Chips anyone?

You can take the girl out of hicksville

But you can't take the hickville out

Of the girl

Maureen

My riot got you on tv

I deserve a royalty

Be nice you two

Or no god awful champagne

Don't mind if i do

No luck?

Bolted plywood padlocked

And chained a total dead end

Just like my ex-girlfriend

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Honey?

I know you're there

Please pick up the phone

Are you okay?

It's not funny

It's not fair

How can i atone?

Are you okay?

I lose control

But i can learn to behave

Give me one more chance

Let me be your slave

I'll kiss your doc martens

Let me kiss your doc martens

Your every wish i will obey

That might be okay

Down girl

Heel stay

I did a bit of research

With my friends at legal aid

Technically you're squatters

There's hope but just in case

Rope

We can hoist a line

To the fire escape

And tie off at

That bench

I can't take them as chums

Start hoisting wench

I think i should be laughing

Yet i forget

Forget how to begin

I'm feeling something inside

And yet i still can't decide if i should hide

Or make a wide open grin

Last week i wanted just to disappear

My life was dust

But now it just may be a happy new year

A happy new year

Bond james bond

And pussy galore in person

Pussy you came prepared

I was a boy scout once

And a brownie

'til some little brat got scared

Aha money penny my martini

Will bad champagne do?

That's shaken not stirred

Pussy the bolts

Just say the word

Two minutes left to execute our plan

Where's everyone else?

Playing spiderman

Ironic close up tight

On the phone machine's red light

Once the boho boys are gone

The power mysteriously comes on

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