Karaoké The Worst Pies in London Sweeney Todd (2007 film)

Wait, what's your rush?

What's your hurry?

You gave me such a fright

I thought you was a ghost

Half a minute, can't ya sit?

Sit you down, sit

All I meant is that I haven't seen a customer for weeks

Did you come here for a pie, sir?

Do forgive me if me head's a little vague

What was that

But you'd think we had the plague

From the way that people keep avoiding no you don't

Heaven knows I try, sir but there's no one comes in even to inhale

Right you are, sir would you like a drop of ale?

Mind you I can hardly blame them

These are probably the worst pies in London

I know why nobody cares to take them

I should know

I make them but good?

No, the worst pies in London

Even that's polite the worst pies in London if you doubt it take a bite

Is that just, disgusting?

You have to concede it

It's nothing but crusting here drink this, you'll need it

The worst pies in London and no wonder with the price of meat

What it is when you get it never thought I'd live to see the day

Men'd think it was a treat findin' poor animals

What are dyin' in the street

Misters Mooney has a pie shop

Does a business but I notice something weird

Lately, all her neighbors cats have disappeared

Have to hand it to her what I calls, enterprise poppin' pussies into pies

Wouldn't do in my shop just the thought of it's enough to make you sick

And I'm telling you them pussycats is quick

No denying times is hard, sir even harder than the worst pies in London

Only lard and nothing more is that just revolting?

All greasy and gritty?

It looks like it's molting and tastes like, well pity

A woman alone with limited wind

And the worst pies in London

Ah, sir times is hard times is hard