Fanfare/Don't Dream it

Frank:

Whatever happened to Fay Wray?
That delicate satin draped frame?
As it clung to her thigh
How I started to cry
Cause I wanted to be dressed
Just the same

Give yourself over to absolute pleasure
Swim the warm waters of Sins of the Flesh
Erotic Nightmares beyond any measure
And sensual daydreams to treasure forever
Can't you just see it
Oh oh oh

Don't dream it, Be it

All:

(repeat many times)

Dr. Scott:

Ach! We've got to get- out of this trap
Before this decadence saps our wills
I've got to be strong and try to hang on
Or else my mind may well Snap!
And my life, will be lived
For the thrills

Brad:

It's beyond me. Help me Mommy

Janet:

God bless Lily St. Cyr