Why?
But Victor says that every queston must be asked
And I agree
Tell me why does the breeze blow
Why do both the flower and the weed grow
Then tell me why do men fight wars
Why does god even care
Why does he listen to our prayers
Doesn't he already know what we're praying for
Curious little boy
No wonder you're your fathers joy
Now not an educated girl am I
But I know the hardest questions
Begin with why
Alright then
Tell me how to the birds go
And just how do they get along with bees so
How do you know when you're in love
How do you know just who to trust
How does a justice get so just
How do we deserve all the things we're dreaming of
Do I really look like my mother
You're as inquisitive as your brother
Do you like being my nanny
It's a far more challenging job than many
Why, Justine, do you tease me
I don't know, it seems to please me
William, can't you see through me by now
Can't you tell
Haven't you known
I think of you as if my own
You've no greater champion than I
Just remeber that I love you
And never question how, or if, or why
Tell the court what happened next miss morits
Another child of the frankensteins
We were playing a game
He ran off into the woods
I searched for him all night
Leave him be
He has not wronged you
William, will you play with me
Who are you, sir
Do you know me
I know too well your wretched family
Then how do you explain, woman
The bloody locket found on your person
I told you
I saw some kind of demon
It is responsible, not I
Why did you do it
Kill a child
Why did you leave me there to die
So full of promise
Full of wonder
Have you forgotten that so was I
I am innocent
I swear it
Victor, no
I know that she loved that boy
Another fair face who looked upon me only with revulsion
Heaven please
Justine's like a sister to us
Were she only like me
One of my kind
Victor, my god
How can this be so
Victor, how
I know this cannot be true
Somewhere there must be a witness
There must be something you can say
Someone knows the truth
Something you can do
Who speaks for the child
I made sure the evidence would convict her of the boys murder
Dont you think that clever of me, Victor
Why is this happening
Why did you murder that boy
My poor William
Why should we hear anymore
Why will no man speak the truth
Why are you silent while innocents suffer and pay with their lives
No
And I agree
Tell me why does the breeze blow
Why do both the flower and the weed grow
Then tell me why do men fight wars
Why does god even care
Why does he listen to our prayers
Doesn't he already know what we're praying for
Curious little boy
No wonder you're your fathers joy
Now not an educated girl am I
But I know the hardest questions
Begin with why
Alright then
Tell me how to the birds go
And just how do they get along with bees so
How do you know when you're in love
How do you know just who to trust
How does a justice get so just
How do we deserve all the things we're dreaming of
Do I really look like my mother
You're as inquisitive as your brother
Do you like being my nanny
It's a far more challenging job than many
Why, Justine, do you tease me
I don't know, it seems to please me
William, can't you see through me by now
Can't you tell
Haven't you known
I think of you as if my own
You've no greater champion than I
Just remeber that I love you
And never question how, or if, or why
Tell the court what happened next miss morits
Another child of the frankensteins
We were playing a game
He ran off into the woods
I searched for him all night
Leave him be
He has not wronged you
William, will you play with me
Who are you, sir
Do you know me
I know too well your wretched family
Then how do you explain, woman
The bloody locket found on your person
I told you
I saw some kind of demon
It is responsible, not I
Why did you do it
Kill a child
Why did you leave me there to die
So full of promise
Full of wonder
Have you forgotten that so was I
I am innocent
I swear it
Victor, no
I know that she loved that boy
Another fair face who looked upon me only with revulsion
Heaven please
Justine's like a sister to us
Were she only like me
One of my kind
Victor, my god
How can this be so
Victor, how
I know this cannot be true
Somewhere there must be a witness
There must be something you can say
Someone knows the truth
Something you can do
Who speaks for the child
I made sure the evidence would convict her of the boys murder
Dont you think that clever of me, Victor
Why is this happening
Why did you murder that boy
My poor William
Why should we hear anymore
Why will no man speak the truth
Why are you silent while innocents suffer and pay with their lives
No
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Writer(s): Jeffrey B. Franzel, Roland Spremberg, Kim Sanders, Marcus Brosch
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