Act
One (Lovely Ladies aka The Docks) I smell witches, smell them in the air Think Ill go get my fortune read
in that hut over there Ugly women,
see them through the smoke Take a sip of potion, it will make you wanna choke Even Macbeth wants to know the joke Ugly witches, waiting for a bite Waiting for
the fortunes to tell people in the night Ugly witches, ready for the call Dont go near them, its no good
at all Run away, but please dont hit the wall. Macbeth, youll be the Thane of Cawdor Youll be
a king, people will serve you Banquo, your kids will be kings But no not you, nothing good
will come to you Just think of that, it is the future Just think of that What can you do, you know much
more, you are wanting to know more Ugly witches vanish in the dust Given them predictions that awaken
their inner lust Ugly women, what are you for? Soon youll have Macbeth banging at the door. What are
these predictions for? Give me the dirt, whose that girl over there? Macbeths
wife, the long with long hair They
have no kids, yet they are in love I might have known theres a spur in his glove Lovely lady, come along and join us,
lovely lady Come on dearie, this
is a must You must convince Macbeth that can achieve greatness His doubts have put him into a heap Make him kill
Duncan, kill him in his sleep Come on dearie, tell him the lot Come on dearie, show him what youve got Old hags, young hags, making us crazy Doesnt take too much for people to see Poor hags, gore hags, evil to the bone Wont it be great if they would turn to stone? Oh, but wait, soon Macbeth will be stoned
Act Two (The Sewer) Heres a dagger, stab it right in there Dont let him cry out, the plan will
then be done Blood all
over the chamber bed Drugged the guards in style, they sleep with a smile Here amung the sleeping folk, I feel like Im in hell Man does blood smell Well,
someones got to clean me up, my friends Blood all over my hands, motions going up and down Ive got to get out of this room, before Im found out by the town
My Dear! Its you my wife,
I didnt wait too long I am your servant, he was slain here Ive done so much wrong, I will not return back there In
she goes, gets blood on her hands Places the daggers in the guards hands In mercies name, this is all I need I warn you, blood
doesnt wash away easy You will scrub and scrub but not come clean, the past of what has beenLook down, my dear, the waters running
red Take flight
my dear, remember what I said Our
bed is waiting, lets sleep away this pain.
Act Three (Master
of the House) Welcome, murder, to my fair town Here is a job, take the child down Oh cant you
see, what hed do to me? This kid could be the end of my monarchy. Master of the crown, master
of my land Dont want that dirty rat to steal my hand Even Fleaonce lives, I will
be no more I dont want that bastard banging at my door Everyone bless Macbeth, everyones
favourite man Ill do whatever pleases, just dont let that kid wreck my plan. Master of the crown, handing out orders Doesnt want the kid to get on his nerves Kill the little rat, never let him see Hes a child that can make Macbeth not
be Everyone bless the king, master of everyones house hold Dont let
that bugger live, no go and do as you are told. Welcome, murder, come in the door Do what I wish, please nothing more Kill Fleaonce, and Banqou too Go,
now Ive told you want to do Dont disobey my words Or
you wont gain any bread You will not be paid until those two are dead Cash beyond an end, cash beyond belief Put it in your pocket and itll by you
beef Get your task done, do it right away Ill pretend I know no more that
they have died this day Everybody bless Macbeth, everyones favourite guy Just do it quickly and make those bastards die. Master
of the crown, handing out orders Doesnt want the kid to get on his nerves Kill the little rat, never let him see Hes a child that can make Macbeth not
be Everyone bless the king, master of everyones house hold Dont let
that bugger live, no go and do as you are told. Everybody raise your glass I see the ghost of Banquo past Everybody raise a glass to the murder in the house!
Act Four (The
Bargain)
What to do? What to say? How
could my mind not let Banquo away? What a curse, theres no way That
this guilt with leave today. Witches please, tell me more, about the future that I
adore Fleaonce hasnt gone to rest Those
murderers didnt do the best Banquo lays in his death bed Thats
not the complete task that I said What I said! ------- Wyrd
sisters, give me a drink Give me something that will help me think Share
with me, predictions of the Future that I will soon see Fear Macduff, youll not
die Until Burnum Wood comes by Dont
you fear, not can defend Unless the were not born of woman Dont you fret, dear Macbeth Your is a life is one none will forgot.
Act Five (Javert's Suicide)
Who is this man, what sort of devil is he? To think he can kill someone like me. It is his hour at last, Ill
put a seal on his fate. I wiped out his castle, cleaned off his slate. All it will take is a flick of my knife, hell
not take my crown, Ill take his life. Damned if Ill Macduff get to me, damned if he will conquer whats mine This crown
is mine, it will never be won, he cant take this for my killing his son. There is nothing on earth thats
enough. It is either Macbeth or Macduff. How could I allow this man, to hold any power over me. This
man who I was foreworned of. He gives me no fright, he gives me not shivers. He will parish
at my hand, it is his right. I cannot be destroyed, this man is no more than a boy. And
yet someone cries in the distance, what can that man say? Hes not born of a women, he will
kill me today. And now I must begin to doubt, what Ive doubted all these years. My heart was stone, but
now it trembles Kill him Macbeth, it will give you freedom Am I for heaven or for hell?
And how could I know? That Burnum Wood would come to me And this man would kill me even so I
am fighting, but I fall, and Macduff is closing in As I stare into his eyes, look deep
within him Hell take me from this
world, this world of my great life I will not give up, hell not take my life!!!!!!!
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