Jazzing Up To Die (The Count: the Musical)

[MARISHKA] Lights, go, down. Blood, goes, 'round. Lets, get, started. Lets, jazz up. The lights go down and the moon goes up We're getting closer, to the top. What shall we do when the lights go out? Let's give 'em something, to talk about. The sound of screams in the air It comes from everyone, everywhere. But don't you worry, please don't cry We're jazzing up to die. [CORPSES] Oh, oh, oohh------- Oh, oh, oohh------- [MARISHKA and CORPSES] Oh, oh, oohh------ Oh, oh, oohh------ Jazz up to die Its gonna happen tonight Hide your children, pray for your lives 'Cuz we're...jazzing...up...to...die!