Official Soundtrack for the Netflix Film Tick, Tick… Boom! Featuring Music Written by Jonathan Larson. Listen to the Soundtrack here https://ticktickboom.lnk.to/albumAY
In Selected Theatres (Nov 12) and Wide release in Netflix (Nov. 19)
Stop the clock
Take time out
Time to regroup
Before you lose the bout
Freeze the frame
Back it up
Time to refocus
Before they wrap it up
Years are getting shorter
Lines on your face are getting longer
Feel like you’re treading water
But the riptide’s getting stronger
Don’t panic, don’t jump ship
Can’t fight it, like taxes
At least it happens only once in your life
They’re singing “Happy Birthday”
You just want to lay down and cry
Not just anothеr birthday
It’s 30/90
Why can’t you stay 29?
Hell, you still feel like you’re 22
Turn thirty, 1990
Bang! You’rе dead
What can you do?
What can you do?
What can you do?
Clear the runway
Make another pass
Try one more approach
Before you’re out of gas
Friends are getting fatter
Hairs on your head are getting thinner
Feel like a clean-up batter
On a team that ain’t a winner
Don’t freak out, don’t strike out
Can’t fight it, like City Hall
At least you’re not alone
Your friends are there too
They’re singing, “Happy Birthday”
You just wish you could run away
Just wish you could run away
Who cares about a birthday?
But 30/90, hey
Can’t you be optimistic?
You’re no longer the ingenue
Turn thirty, 1990
Voom! You’re passé
What can you do?
What can you do?
What can you do?
Peter Pan and Tinkerbell
Which way to Never Never Land?
Emerald City’s gone to hell
Since the wizard
Blew off his command
On the streets you hear the voices
Lost children, crocodiles
But you’re not into
Making choices, wicked witches
Poppy fields, or men behind the curtain
Tiger lilies, ruby slippers
Clock is ticking, that’s for certain!
They’re singing, “Happy Birthday”
I just wish it were all just a dream
It feels much more like Doomsday
Fuck
30/90
Seems like I’m in for a twister
I don’t see a rainbow, do you?
Turn 30 in the 90’s
Into my hands now
The ball is passed
I want the spoils, but not too fast
The world is calling
It’s now or Neverland
Why can’t I stay a child forever, and
30/90
30/90
30/90
30/90
30/90
30, 30/90
What can I do?
