Buffy: Life's a show

And we all play our parts

And when the music starts

We open up our hearts.

It's all right

If some things come out wrong

We'll sing a happy song

And you can sing along.

Where there's life

There's hope

Every day's

A gift

Wishes can

Come true

Whistle while

you work

So hard

All day

To be like other girls.

To fit in in this glittering world.

Don't give me songs.

Giles: She needs backup. Anya, Tara.

Buffy: Give me something to sing about. I need something to sing about.

Life's a song

You don't get to rehearse.

And every single verse

Can make it that much worse.

Still my friends

Don't know why I ignore

The million things or more

I should be dancing for.

All the joy

Life sends

Family

And friends

All the twists

And bends

Knowing that

It ends

Well that

Depends

On if they let you go

On if they know enough to know

That when you've bowed

You leave the crowd.

There was no pain

No fear, no doubt

Till they pulled me out

Of Heaven.

So that's my refrain.

I live in Hell

'Cause I've been expelled

From Heaven

I think I was in Heaven

So give me something to sing about.

Please

Give me something...

Spike: Life's not a song

Life isn't bliss

Life is just this

It's living

You'll get along

The pain that you feel

You only can heal

By living

You have to go one living

So one of us is living.

Dawn: The hardest thing in this world is to live in it