paroles de chanson It Chapter 2: The Musical - Logan Hugueny-Clark feat. Whitney Di Stefano

(Pennywise)
Rise and shine, time to restart,
Go fishing at the river where I'll eat a man's heart.
The Losers didn't stop me, I just bounced back,
Craving fear, I'm starving for a snack.
Lure a little girl underneath the bleachers,
Share insecurities of our imperfect features.
When she least expects it, I dine on her face,
But I'd rather have a Loser, I prefer the taste.

(Pennywise)
For twenty seven years,
I dreamt of you.
I craved you,
I missed you!

(Losers)
For twenty seven years,
It dreamt of us.
It craved us,
It missed us!
Oh, oh, oh!

(Pennywise)
Stan couldn't cut it cause he feared my wrath,
So he turned to a razor and he bled out in the bath.
But the rest of you returned, all thanks to Mike,
I thought you'd forgotten, like Bill's old bike.
I know your secrets, I know your fears,
It's time to relive them after all these years.
Richie's in the closet, Billy's guilt blocks his joy,
Ben wants to be loved, but no one wants to kiss a fat boy.

(Losers)
We gotta finish that clown,
Here in Derry town.
Go underground,
And bring him down.

(Pennywise)
For twenty seven years,
I dreamt of you.
I craved you,
I missed you!

(Losers)
For twenty seven years,
It dreamt of us.
It craved us,
It missed us!

(Losers)
Deadlights, deadlights,
Don't look into the...
Deadlights, deadlights,
No staring at the...
Deadlights, deadlights,
Must shield your eyes from...
Deadlights, deadlights.

(Pennywise)
Venture down to my home with your artifacts,
But fact of the matter is your ritual is whack.
Send you off in separate directions,
Drown Beverly in blood, show off my scary door selection.
Become a large spider, it scares the best,
But it doesn't work for Eddie so I stab him in the chest.
I'm the eater of worlds, can't outrun my crawl,
As long as you're afraid, I'll never be small.

(Young Bill)
Wh- why Georgie? Why him?
(Pennywise)
Because you weren't there...
Hahahhahaha!!!

(Pennywise)
For twenty seven years,
I dreamt of you.
I craved you,
I missed you!

(Losers)
For twenty seven years,
It dreamt of us.
It craved us,
It missed us!
Oh, oh, oh!

(Georgie)
You lied, and I died,
YOU LIED, AND I DIED!

(Losers - singing)
For twenty seven years,
It dreamt of us.
It craved us,
It missed us!
Oh, oh, oh!

For twenty seven years,
It dreamt of us.
It craved us,
It missed us!

(Losers)
Turn light into dark!