Tony Ferrino - "Silence of the Lambs (the musical)"

Who's that creeping down the alley?
What's that shadow on the ground?
Better call the police inspector
Hannibal Lecter's on his round

Well you've heard about Jack the Ripper
And you've heard about Son-of-Sam
And you've heard about Doctor Griffin
But this cat doesn't give a damn

So bolt your windows, lock your doors
Check for bodies under floors

Something's moving quietly
Some faint noise, what can it be?
Maybe it's the silence
Could it be the silence
It must be the silence of the lambs

("Hannibal Lecter sound - you know "f-f-f-f-f-f-f-t")

What's this scene of mutilation?
Goodness me the blood looks fresh
Golly, what a hungry fella
Hannibal's eaten human flesh

Little lambs, white, cute and fluffy
Lambs are gambling through the vale
Who'dve thought they've been the cause of
Mindless slaughter on such a scale

Bet the guy could eat a horse
If you served it with mint sauce

Crazy killer never stops
Turns you all into lamb chops
That's why it's called the silence (shh)
Why it's called the silence (shh)
Why it's called the silence of the lambs

He'll eat your uncle and aunty
Washed down with a fine Chianti
But when you think about it
Aren't we all a bit like Hannibal deep down inside?

He'd love Jodie with French fries
No wonder she's got butterflies
Baby it's the silence
With a touch of violence
Can you dig the silence of the lambs

Woah, the silence
Way, hey, the violence
What else but the silence of the lambs?

(You know, that is one scary guy
You run along home now
Which way you're going?
You want to share a taxi with me?
Do you trust me?
{Evil laugh}
It's just a joke
just a little joke)