Feed me! Does it have to be mine!? Feed me! Where am I supposed to get it? (sung) Feed me, Seymour, feed me all night long That's right, boy, you can do it! Feed me, Seymour, feed me all night long 'Cause if you feed me, Seymour I can grow up big and strong (spoken) You eat blood, Audrey II, let's face it How am I supposed to keep on feeding you? Kill people? I'll make it worth your while What? You think this is all a coincidence, baby? The sudden success around here? Your adoption papers? Look, you're a plant! An inanimate object! Does this look inanimate to you, punk?! If I can talk, and I can move, who's to say I can't do anything I want? Like what? Like, deliver, pal! Like see you get everything your secret greasy heart desires! (sung) Would you like a Cadillac car? (Ooo-ooo) Or a guest shot on Jack Paar? (Ooo-ooo) How about a date with Hedy Lamarr? You're gonna get it! (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) How'd you like to be a big wheel? (Ooo-ooo) Dining out for every meal (Ooo-ooo) I'm the plant who can make it all real You're gonna get it! (You're gonna get it!) I'm your genie, I'm your friend, I'm your willing slave Take a chance, just feed me, and You know the kinda eats The kinda red-hot treats The kind of sticky, licky sweets I crave Come on, Seymour, don't be a putz (Putz) Trust me and your life will surely rival King Tut's (Yeah!) Show a little initiative Work up the guts, and you'll get it! I don't know, I don't know I have so, so many strong reservations Should I go and perform mutilations? You didn't have nothin' 'til you met me Come on, kid, what'll it be? Money? Girls? One particular girl? How 'bout that Audrey? Think it over.
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