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Dead Mom
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sophia Anne Caruso
Sophia Anne Caruso
Vocals
Beetlejuice Original Broadway Cast Recording Ensemble
Beetlejuice Original Broadway Cast Recording Ensemble
Chorus
Adam Laird
Adam Laird
Keyboards
Nate Mayland
Nate Mayland
Trombone
Conrad Korsch
Conrad Korsch
Bass
Kris Kukul
Kris Kukul
Conductor
Shannon Ford
Shannon Ford
Drums
John Putnam
John Putnam
Guitar
Sean Driscoll
Sean Driscoll
Guitar
MIDIOMATIC, LLC
MIDIOMATIC, LLC
Synthesizer
Joey Joseph
Joey Joseph
Keyboards
Joshua Mark Samuels
Joshua Mark Samuels
Percussion
Tony Kadleck
Tony Kadleck
Trumpet
Jay Branford
Jay Branford
Woodwinds
Rick Heckman
Rick Heckman
Woodwinds
Vito Chiavuzzo
Vito Chiavuzzo
Woodwinds
Dylan Drake Schwab
Dylan Drake Schwab
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eddie Perfect
Eddie Perfect
Songwriter
Kris Kukul
Kris Kukul
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eddie Perfect
Eddie Perfect
Producer
Brandon Chevere
Brandon Chevere
Assistant Engineer
Carlos Mora
Carlos Mora
Assistant Engineer
Neal Shaw
Neal Shaw
Assistant Engineer
Thom Beemer
Thom Beemer
Assistant Engineer
Oscar Zambrano
Oscar Zambrano
Mastering Engineer
Isaiah Abolin
Isaiah Abolin
Recording Engineer
Alex Timbers
Alex Timbers
Producer
Kurt Deutsch
Kurt Deutsch
Producer
Matt Stine
Matt Stine
Producer

Lyrics

Hey mom, dead mom I need a little help here I'm prob'ly talking to myself here But dead mom, I gotta ask Are you really in the ground? 'Cause I feel you all around me Are you here, dead mom? Dead mom Dead mom I'm tired of trying to iron out my creases I'm a bunch of broken pieces It was you who made me whole Every day dad's staring at me Like all, "Hurry up, get happy Move along Forget about your mom" 'Cause daddy's in denial Daddy doesn't wanna feel He wants me to smile And clap like a performing seal Ignored it for a while But daddy's lost his mind for real You won't believe the mess that we've become You're my home My destination And I'm your clone Your strange creation You held my hand And life came easy Now jokes don't land And no one sees me Nothing seems to fit Mamma is this it? Are you receiving? I want something to believe in or I'm done Take me where my soul can run or I'll be in my bedroom Wake me when I'm twenty one Daddy's moving forward Daddy didn't lose a mom Mama won't you send a sign? I'm running out of hope and time A plague of mice, a lightning strike Or drop a nuclear bomb No more playing daddy's game I'll go insane if things don't change Whatever it takes to make him say your name Dead mom
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