RENT

Lyrics
MARK If I threw my body out the window Brain all splattered guts all steaming in the snow I wouldn't have to finish shooting films That no one wants to show Rent! ROGER If I studied something that paid a salary Wouldn't have to do the shit I do for cash My guts all steaming, fuck this dreaming Speed, metal rocks, songs for the trash MARK The wheels aren't turning ROGER It's worthy of burning MARK & ROGER How we gonna pay How we gonna pay How we gonna pay Last month's rent ROGER If I took a hammer, tapped my forehead Wouldn't have to wake and stagger through the week Or hear a boring, grinning, whoring, brainless, dull producer speak Rent! MARK If I slid the bars back Hurled my body through the cracked glass On some crack-head's cardboard bed Maureen could kick my frozen frame Shout my name, and then drop dead ROGER She's got a new man? What's his name? MARK Joanne MARK & ROGER How we gonna pay How we gonna pay How we gonna pay Last month's rent
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Credits
- Writers
- Jonathan Larson