Rose Tint My World - A Floor Show

(Viene rianimata Columbia)

COLUMBIA: It was great when it all began.

I was a regular Frankie fan.

But it was over when he had the plan

To start a-working on a muscle man.

Now the only thing that gives me hope

Is my love of a certain dope.

Rose tints my world, keeps me safe from my trouble and pain.

(Viene rianimato Rocky)

ROCKY: I'm just seven hours old,

("He can't dance!")

And truly beautiful to behold.

And somebody should be told

My libido hasn't been controlled.

Now the only thing I've come to trust

Is an orgasmic rush of lust.

Rose tint my world and keeps me safe from my trouble and pain.

(Viene rianimato Brad)

BRAD: It's beyond me;

Help me Mommy!

I'll be good; you'll see,

Take this dream away.

What's this? Let's see,

I feel sexy!

What's come over me?

Woo! He it comes again.

(Viene rianimata Janet)

JANET: I feel released;

Bad times deceased.

My confidence has increased;

reality is here

The game has been disbanded;

my mind has been expanded.

It's a gas that Frankie's landed!

His lust is so sincere.

(Janet lancia baci in aria)

B. Fanfare / Don't Dream It

FRANK: Whatever happened to Fay Wray?

("She went ape-shit!")

That delicate, satin-draped frame?

As it clung to her thigh

How I started to cry

'Cause I wanted to dressed

(Nella versione teatrale: "Like a chiken!")

just the same.

Give yourself over to absolute pleasure.

Swim the warm waters of sins of the flesh.

Erotic nightmares, beyond any measure

And sensual daydreams to treasure forever.

Can't you just see it? Oh, oh, oh.

(Frank si getta nella piscina, la nebbia scompare, elo si vede galleggiare in un salvagente del Titanic)

Don't dream it, be it. (quattro volte)

(Brad, Janet, Rocky e Columbia si tuffano ai quattro angoli della piscina. Columbia è l'ultima)

ALL: Don't dream it, be it (otto volte)

(Alla sesta ripetizione, il De-Medusa viene azionato ancora, e Dr. Scott viene rianimato)

DR. SCOTT: Ach!

("-choo!")

We've got to get

("the fuck")

out of this trap before this decadence

("Yeah, decadence!")

saps our wills. I've got to be strong, and try to hang on, or else my mind may well

snap and my life will be lived... for the thrills!

BRAD: It's beyond me; help me Mommy!

JANET: God Bless Lily St. Cyr.

(Lily St. Cyr è stata la più grande spogliarellista di ogni tempo. Lei ha lanciato - nei primi anni '40 -

giarrettiere e reggicalze, a lei si devono biancheria intima e bustini super sexy.)

(Tutti in piedi a ballare! Occhio a non travolgervi a vicenda!)

("Hey Frank, whose pool is this?")

FRANK: My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my...my