Alice by Heart - Sick to Death of Alice-ness Lyrics |
2019 Off-Broadway Alice by Heart the Musical - Sick to Death of Alice-ness Lyrics
"Sick to Death of Alice-ness" was written by Duncan Sheik and Steven Sater, performed by Wesley Taylor (Mad Hatter), Colton Ryan (March Hare), Zachary Infante (Dormouse) & Molly Gordon (Alice).
MAD HATTER: So you tell us now That you got a thing for tea Wander through the world As if it were your dream Wasn't long before Before ya started seein’ things Talking animals And nasty acid vicious queens How do we put you back to bed?
MAD HATTER, DORMOUSE, & MARCH HARE: Take this, take this cup from us Of everything you said No more sucking up to us We don't want in your head We're sick to death of Alice-ness Yes, we’re sick to death
MAD HATTER: It's all about your pain
MARCH HARE: Sick to death
DORMOUSE: You're such a boring pain
MAD HATTER: Alice-ness
MARCH HARE: And so not worth the pain
DORMOUSE: Sick to death
MAD HATTER, DORMOUSE & MARCH HARE: It's making us insane
DORMOUSE: So you think you've got The hang of Wonderland
MAD HATTER & DORMOUSE: Telling riddles now As if you'd understand
MARCH HARE/ALFRED: Time to get back above the ground Not that they know you're not around Not that they wanna hear a sound from you
MAD HATTER, DORMOUSE, & MARCH HARE/ALFRED: Not a sound from you Stop the analyzing Of everything you've read No more making nice with us We don’t want in your head
ALICE: You’re sick to death Sure, tell you what Oh I'm sick to death
MARCH HARE/ALFRED: You ’oughta be ashamed
MAD HATTER & DORMOUSE: Sick to death
ALICE: It's all about your pain
MAD HATTER & DORMOUSE: Alice-ness
MARCH HARE/ALFRED: Sorry, but whose pain?
MAD HATTER & DORMOUSE: Sick to death
ALICE: You'll leave me all the same
MAD HATTER & DORMOUSE: Alice-ness
MAD HATTER, DORMOUSE & ALICE: Oh I'm sick
MARCH HARE/ALFRED: I’m sick
ALL: To death
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Alice by Heart the Musical Lyrics
SYNOPSIS West of Words Down the Hole Still Chillin' the Regrets The Key Is Those Long Eyes Manage Your Flamingo Sick to Death of Alice-ness Brillig Braelig Some Things Fall Away Your Shell of Grief Another Room in Your Head Isn't It a Trial? Do You Think We Think You're Alice? I've Shrunk Enough Afternoon Winter Blooms
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