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The lyrics to songs from "Once More, With Feeling." I'd add sound clips here too, 'cept...*blushes*...I don't know how.
Listen to Song Clips (Courtesy of Amazon.com) Overture/Going Through the Motions I've Got A Theory/Bunnies/If We're Together The Mustard I'm Under Your Spell I'll Never Tell The Parking Ticket Rest In Peace Dawn's Lament Dawn's Ballet What You Feel Standing Under Your Spell/Standing (Reprise) Walk Through The Fire Something To Sing About What You Feel (Reprise) Where Do We Go From Here? Coda Overture/Going Through The Motions Buffy: Every single night, the same arrangement I go out and fight the fight. Still I always feel this strange estrangement-- Nothing here is real, nothing here is right. I've been making shows of trading blows Just hoping no one knows That I've been going through the motions, Walking through the part. Nothing seems to penetrate my Heart! I was always brave and kind of righteous Now I find I'm wavering. Crawl out of your grave, your finest fight Just doesn't mean a thing. Vampire: She ain't got that swing. Buffy: Thanks for noticing. Vampire 1, Vampire 2, Demon: She is pretty well With fiends from Hell But lately we can tell Vampire 1, Vampire 2: That she's just going through the motions Demon: Going through the motions Vampire 1, Vampire 2: Faking it somehow (Buffy stabs demon with sword) Demon: She's not even half the girl she--ow... Buffy: Will I stay this way forever? Sleepwalk through my life's endeavor? (She cuts a tied up man out of the rope that held him) Handsome guy: How can I repay--? Buffy: Whatever. I don't wanna be... Going through the motions Losing all my drive. I can't even see If this is really me And I just wanna be Alive! Giles: I've got a theory That it's a demon! A dancing demon! No, something isn't right there. Willow: I've got a theory Some kid is dreamin' And we're all stuck inside his wacky Broadway nightmare. Xander: I've got a theory We should work this out. Anya, Willow, Tara, Xander: It's getting eerie. What this cheery Singing all about? Xander: I've got a theory It could be witches (Tara and Willow glare) Which is ridiculous 'cause witches they were persecuted Wicca good and love the Earth and woman power and I'll be over here. Anya: I've got a theory It could be bunnies. (Silence--everyone stares) Tara: I've got a th-- (Rock music) Anya: Bunnies aren't just cute Like everybody supposes! They've got them hoppy legs And twitchy little noses. And what's with all the carrots? What do they need such good eyesight for anyway?! Bunnies! Bunnies! It must be Bunnies!!! (Silence, then back to bookish music...) Anya: Or maybe midgets. Willow: I've got a theory We should work this fast. Willow, Giles: Because it clearly Could get serious Before it's past. Buffy: I've got a theory... (Ballad-type music) Buffy: It doesn't matter... What can't we face if we're together? What's in this place that we can't weather? Apocalypse... We've all been there. The same old trips Why should we care? All except Giles: What can't we do once we get in it? We'll work it through within a minute. All: We have to try We'll pay the price It's do or die Buffy: Hey, I've died twice. All except Giles What can't we face if we're together? Giles: What can't we face? All except Giles: What's in this place that we can't weather? Giles: If we're together. All: There's nothing we can't face. Anya: Except for bunnies... Mustard Guy: They got...the mustard...out! Random Choir of Laundromat-Goers: They got the mustard....out! Tara: I lived my life in shadow Never the sun on my face It didn't seem so sad, though, I figured that was my place. Now I'm bathed in light Something just isn't right... I'm under your spell How else could it be? Anyone would notice me. It's magic, I can tell How you've set me free Brought me out so easily. I saw a world enchanted Spirits and charms in the air I always took for granted I was the only one there But your power's shone Brighter than any I've known I'm under your spell Nothing I can do You just took my soul with you You worked your charm so well Finally I knew Everything I dreamed was true You make me Believe The moon to the tide, I can feel you inside I'm under your spell Surging like the sea Pulled to you so helplessly I break with every swell Lost in ecstacy Spread beneath my Willow tree You make me Complete You make me complete You make me complete You make me complete Anya: This is the man That I plan To entangle - Isn't he fine? My claim to fame Was to maim And to mangle - Vengeance was mine! But I'm out of the biz, The name I've made I'll trade for his. The only trouble is... I'll never tell. Xander: She is the one She's such wonderful fun Such passion and grace. Warm in the night When I'm right In her tight--embrace Tight embrace I'll never let her go, The love we've known can only grow. There's just one thing that--no. I'll never tell. Both: 'Cause there's nothing to tell. Anya: He snores. Xander: She wheezes. Anya: Say 'housework' and he freezes. Xander: She eats these skeezy cheeses that I can't describe. Anya: I talk, he breezes. Xander: She doesn't know what 'please' is. Anya: His penis got diseases from a Chumash tribe. Both: The vibe... Gets kind of scary... Xander: Like she think's I'm ordinary Anya: Like it's only temporary Xander: Like her toes are kind of hairy Both: But it's all very well 'Cause God knows I'll never tell. Anya: When things get rough he Just hides behind his Buffy Now look, he's getting huffy 'Cause he knows that I know Xander: She's clings She's needy She's also really greedy. She never-- Anya: His eyes are beady! Xander: This is my verse, hello! She-- Anya: Look at me, I'm dancing crazy! Both: You know... Xander: You're quite the charmer. Anya: My knight in armor. Xander: You're the cutest of the Scoobies With your lips as red as rubies And your firm yet supple--tight embrace! Anya: He's swell. Xander: She's sweller. Anya: He'll always be my feller. Xander: That's why I'll never tell her That I'm petrifed. Anya: I've read this tale There's wedding then betrayal I know there'll come the day I'll Want to run and hide Both: I lied I said it's easy I've tried But there's these fears I can't quell. Xander: Is she looking for a pot of gold? Anya: Will I look good when I've gotten old? Xander: Will our lives become too stressful If I'm never that successful? Anya: When I get so old and wrinkly That I look like David Brinkley Xander: Am I crazy? Anya: Am I dreamin'? Xander: Am I marrying a demon? Both: We could really raise the beam in Making marriage a hell So thank God I'll never tell I swear that I'll never tell. Xander: My lips are sealed. Anya: I take the fifth. Xander: Nothing to see, move it along. Both: I'll never-- Tell! There will be more lyrics soon... |