Tick Tick Boom - Sunday Lyrics

2001 Off-Broadway
Tick, Tick... Boom! the Musical - Sunday Lyrics

Music and lyrics written by Jonathan Larson.

DINER PATRONS AND WORKERS:
Straight back and to the left
Pick up those fucking eggs
B...ring! B...ring!
We're out of milk
Who took my rye bread?
Four waters to table seven
I'm sorry, we don't deliver on Sunday
I need table three for two, yesterday
Is there a list?
Harrington? Harrington?
Kaplan, K-a-p-l-a-n for seven

JONATHAN:
Order

DINER PATRONS AND WORKERS:
No, I'm sorry, those people were here first
We don't have tables for seven
Are we in smoking?

JONATHAN:
Tension

MAN:
I'll have the salad Nicoise and some honey bread

JONATHAN:
Balance

WOMAN:
I said, I wanted an omelet with no yolks
That's why you're just a waiter

JONATHAN:
Brunch
Sunday
In the blue, silver chromium diner
On the green, purple, yellow, red stools
Sit the fools
Who should eat at home
Instead, they pay on

ALL:
Sunday

JONATHAN:
For a cool orange juice or a bagel
On the soft, green cylindrical stools
Sit the fools
Drinking cinnamon coffee
Or decaffeinated tea

ALL:
Forever
In the blue, silver chromium diner

JONATHAN:
Drips the green, orange, violet drool

ALL:
From the fools

JONATHAN:
Who'd pay less at home
Drinking coffee

ALL:
Light
And dark

MICHAEL:
And cholesterol
And bums
Bums, bums, bums, bums,
Bums, bums, bums, bums,
Bums,

MAN & WOMAN:
People screaming for their toast
In a small, SoHo cafe

JONATHAN:
On an island in

JONATHAN, MICHAEL & SUSAN:
Two Rivers
On an ordinary
Sunday
Sunday
Sunday
Sunday!

MICHAEL:
Brunch!

Tick, Tick... Boom! the Musical Lyrics

SYNOPSIS
30/90
Green Green Dress
Johnny Can't Decide
Sunday
No More
Therapy
Real Life
Sugar
See Her Smile
Come to Your Senses
Why
Louder Than Words