Maggot: What does that whispy little brat have that you don't have double?
Black widow: She can't hold a candle to the beauty of your smile?
Corpse bride: How about a pulse?
Maggot: Overrated by a mile
Black widow: Overbearing
Maggot: Trivial
Maggot and black widow: If he only knew the you that we know
Corpse bride: (sigh)
Black widow: And that silly little creature isn't wearing his ring
Maggot: And she doesn't play piano
Maggot and black widow: Or dance
Maggot: Or sing
Maggot and black widow: No she doesn't compare
Corpse bride: But she still breathes air
Black widow: Who cares?
Maggot: Unimportant
Black widow: Overrated
Maggot: Overblown
Maggot and black widow: If only he could see How special you can be If he only knew the you that we know
Corpse Bride: When I touch the lit candle, missing his warmth If you cut me with a knife, no pain It is true that she lives and that death is on me But let not suffer, do not delay will see On my face some tear roll
Maggot: The sure redeeming feature From that little creature Is that she's alive
Black widow: Overrated
Maggot: Overblown
Black widow: Everybody knows that's just a temporary state Which is cured very quickly when we meet our fate
Maggot: Who cares?
Black widow: Unimportant
Maggot: Overrated
Black widow: Overblown
Maggot and black widow: If only he could see How special you can be If he only knew the you that we know
Corpse Bride: When I touch the lit candle, I do not feel pain Any if I'm in the cold or in the heat My heart does not beat, but still a part And not without suffering, refusing to surrender Death is in me, but I still have tears to give
Compositores: Daniel Elfman, John Meise August ECAD: Obra #3841033