BUSKER
Miss, I’m famous, my words have reached the papers
I hope you’re proud of me, in spite of my behaviour
I’m on thin ice, this isn’t how I planned it
the thin line between a stalker and romantic
ENSEMBLE
Dear Miss,
This ones to your home address,
Now you know I’m serious,
I don’t like us playing games,
And I’ve seen you lock the chains
You want to make your home secure
What are you so frightened for?
Come on, Miss, your time is up
Time to show you give a fuck
Assemblies on mental health
Why do you not want to help
How to cope with depression
This is how I learnt my lesson
BUSKER + TEACHER
Hey, Miss, I’m famous, my words have reached the papers
I hope you’re proud of me, in spite of my behaviour
I’m on thin ice, this isn’t how I planned it
the thin line between a stalker and romantic
ENSEMBLE
It’s just me and my father
The teachers are suspicious
I’m causing too much drama
I’m acting too seditious
Whispers in the corridor
Rumours in the staff room
I think I should say sorry more
stop the haters laughing
I can’t believe I’m famous because
my love’s contagious
exams are done, stop mocking
detention won’t be stopping me
BUSKER
Hey, Miss, I’m famous, my words have reached the papers
I hope you’re proud of me, in spite of my behaviour
TEACHER
You know what, Miss, I’ve been reading again,
You’re a naughty girl under the covers, in my head
And yeah I finished Othello, it’s not quite how I said
Sorry for the spoiler, but they both end up dead
Passion turned from love to lust
Rumours that we come to trust
Don’t have any truth in them
Didn’t find the proof and then
Challenged his fate all alone
Takes her life then gives his own,
These two met a gory end
How then will our story end
BUSKER
Hey, Miss, I’m famous, my words have reached the papers
I hope you’re proud of me, in spite of my behaviour
I’m on thin ice, this isn’t how I planned it
the thin line between a stalker and romantic