(7) Up There

Satan: Hmmm.

Sometimes I think
When I look up, real high
That there's such a big world up there,
I'd like to give it a try

But then I sink,
'Cause it's here I'm supposed to stay.
But I get so lonely down here;
Tell me, why does it have to be that way?

Up there, there's so much room,
Where babies burp and flowers bloom.
Everyone dreams; I can dream, too.
Up there, up
Where the skies are ocean-blue,
I could be safe and live without a care, up
There.

Choir: Mmmmmmmmmm. Whoa-whoa!

Satan: They say I don't belong (Ooo-oo-oo-oo)
I'm staying below, alone. (Ooo-ooo oo-oo-ooooooo)
Because of my beliefs I'm supposed
To stay where evil is sown. (Oo oo-oo-oo-oo)

But what is evil, anyway? (Haa-aa-a-a)
Is there reason to the rhyme? (Ooo-ooo oo-oo-ooooooo)
Without evil there could be no good, [choir joins in] so it must be
Good to be evil sometimes.

Up there, [choir drops out] there's so much room,
Where babies burp and flowers bloom.
Everyone dreams; I can dream, too.
Up there, up
Where the skies are ocean-blue,
I could be safe and live without a care,
Choir: Without a care,
Satan: Live without a care.

Choir: If I could…

Satan: If only I could live up ["…live…up…"]

All: There!

Satan: Ooooo!
I wanna live, I wanna live up there!
Yeah, baby, oo!
I want to live up [choir joins in as outer space is shown]
There! [a meteor streaks across] Oh!