Julia Murney - Make Me Happy lyrics

BURRS (holding a gun) Now let's see (pointing at Queenie) We've got one - (pointing at Black) We've got two - We've got - Ooh - three One:too:many for me Who's it gonna be? Take one step Go on, make one move Show your love You've got a chance to prove it Knock me out Come on, jump right in Brother, lose o win You're gonna make me happy Break my heart Go on, tell me lies Big surprise Look how you emphasize it Call my bluff Come on, make me choose Sugar, win or lose You're gonna make happy In my hands your future was golden Now it's what I hold in my palm In my hands you made a good living Giving me the quiet and calm In my hands you promised forever But I see you're dropping the ball In my hands You fly Or you fall! BLACK BURRS Burrs, you dog Shut your hole You don't know this girl Play her Do tell... And you gotta wake up early Don't push me Don't push me Drop that gun Oh, right... Come on, take it slow I'm growing weary Let her go And you're gonna make me happy. And that doesn't make me happy QUEENIE BURRS BLACK Burrs, my sweet Queenie, mine What a long, hot night Sweet as wine What are you doing? Let's not fight I want you, I need you No need to get excited Love, love, love, love Are you crazy? Here I come Let me love you... Go on, let me in Don't be stupid Burrs, you win You're gonna make me You're gonna make me You're here to make me Happy. happy. happy BLACK, BURRS & QUEENIE In my hands the future is crying Rising high or dying in vain In my hands Salvation is nearing Steering me from permanent pain With my hands I'm asking a question But I know the answer too well In my hands: Heaven Or Hell BURRS Who's it gonna be? Who's it gonna be? Who's it gonna be? Who's it gonna be? Who's it gonna be? He says he'll die for you Well, now don't you wanna know? Don't you wanna know? Would he really die for you Or is that just the after-dinner show? We've got a situation Sh*t or get off the pot So what do you say You wanna give her away? Or do you wanna get BURRS (to Black) QUEENIE BLACK On our knees? Stay calm Time is running out Stay cool You crazy fool Scream and shout Burrs, You think she Nobody cares about you Queenie cares about you Cares about you?! (Burrs point the gun at Black.) Burrsie Don't do it Life is shot Whether you're here or not Burrsie Don't do it Gone to pot Burrsie Don't do it May you rot Burrsie No, no, no, no Burning hot... Burrsie, Burrsie, Burrsie No, no, no, NO! QUEENIE Burrsie! BURRS What?! QUEENIE Please make me laugh Please make me smile Please stop this song and dance for a while QUEENIE Don't make me hurt Don't make me cry BURRS Don't make me cry QUEENIE Don't make me have to do or die BURRS How many girls have let me down? QUEENIE Shhh Burrsie Easy - BURRS How many girls would love a clown? QUEENIE From now until forever you can be The live of the party BURRS Maybe I can be The king of the hill? How I want to be there, running the who Until it's time to go Or till it's time to -