Song Lyrics

Are we packed?

Yes, and by next week I want you to be

Pookie?

And you should see
They've padlocked your building
And they're rioting on Avenue B
Benny called the cops

That f*ck

They don't know what they're doing
The cops are sweeping the lot
But no one's leaving
They're just sitting there mooing

Yeah

To Dance

No way to make a living, masochism, pain, perfection
Muscle spasms, chiropractors, short careers, eating disorders

Film

Adventure, tedium, no family, boring locations
Dark rooms, perfect faces, egos, money, Hollywood and sleaze

Music

Food of love, emotion, mathematics, isolation
Rhythm, feeling, power, harmony, and heavy competition

Anarchy

Revolution, justice, screaming for solutions
Forcing changes, risk, and danger
Making noise and making please

To faggots, lezzies, dykes, cross dressers too

To me, to me

To you, and you and you, you and you
To people living with, living with, living with
Not dying from disease

Let he among us without sin
Be the first to condemn
La vie Bohème
La vie Bohème
La vie Bohème

Anyone out of the mainstream (La vie Bohème)
Is anyone in the mainstream? (La vie Bohème)
Anyone alive with a sex drive (La vie Bohème)
Tear down the wall, aren't we all? (La vie Bohème)
The opposite of war isn't peace
It's creation

La vie Bohème
Viva la vie Bohème

Jonathan Larson

The duration of La Vie Boheme B is 1:54 minutes and seconds.