Off-Broadway's hottest new musical Murder Ballad the Musical - Murder Ballad Lyrics
NARRATOR We light the match It starts from a spark We let the fire catch, Eliminate the, the dark The singer stands to sing Required listening from the Blue ridge mountains We hear them sing 'Someone's gonna die' Songs of Saints and of Sinners QUARTET There but for the grace of God, go I NARRATOR In a smoky club we let the record spin And Mack the knife delights by flaying the skin At least while Ella sings Or Bobby Darin swings QUARTET From New York to Berlin Come stories of true love gone awry Of devils and angels There but for the grace of God, go I SARA We all want to touch the flames MICHAEL&SARA But not get burned TOM&NARRATOR The pull of petty fate MICHAEL But don't touch SARA Don't NARRATOR On the radio they burn up the charts Pop songs of love gone wrong and bloody hearts Maxwell's Silver Hammer blow Hendrix calling out Hey Joe, hey Joe... hey Joe QUARTET There's always a killer So logically someone has to die We sing the Murder Ballad's warning There but for the grace of God, go I Grace of God, go I Grace of God, go I NARRATOR Listen and I'll tell a tale A tale where good does not prevail A King, a Queen A Club, a Knave One is destined for the grave...
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