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					                            Sing a Song of Suspense…
Lyrics to Describe Characters’ Mental/Emotional States @ the end of Othello Act 3

“Please Me Like You Want To”               “Hey Joe”
by Ben Harper                              by Jimi Hendrix

Don't do me any favors                     Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your
matter of fact why don't you               hand
do yourself a few                          Hey Joe, I said where you goin' with that gun in
your presence ain't nobody's blessing      your hand, oh
I've got plenty of other things            I'm goin' down to shoot my old lady
I could do                                 You know I caught her messin' 'round with another
oh no, not another excuse                  man
your tired silly games                     Yeah, I’m goin' down to shoot my old lady
for me are just no use                     You know i caught her messin' 'round with another
and now it's plain for me to see           man
you're with somebody                       Huh! and that ain't cool
that you don't want to be                  Huh hey Joe, I heard you shot your mamma down
so won't you                               You shot her down now
please please me like you want to          Hey Joe, I heard you shot your lady down
not like you have to                       You shot her down in the ground yeah!
or won't you just go on and leave me       Yeah!
leaving me is the least                    Yes, I did, I shot her
that you could do                          You know I caught her messin' round messin'
you could have spared me                   round town
so much misery                             Huh, yes I did I shot her
and told me you just wanted                You know I caught my old lady messin' 'round town
a friend                                   And I gave her the gun
believe me there is a difference           And I shot her
when you mean it                           …
and when you pretend                        Hey Joe,
or was I just you habit                    Where you gonna run to now where you gonna go
cause I know a habit                       Hey Joe, I said
is a hard thing to break                   Where you gonna run to now where you gonna go
but won't you spare me                     I'm goin' way down south
a little mercy                             Way down to mexico way
there's only so much                       Alright
that I can take                            I'm goin' way down south
but won't you                              Way down where I can be free
please please me like you want to          Ain't no one gonna find me
not like you have to                       Ain't no hang-man gonna
or won't you just go on and leave me       He ain't gonna put a rope around me
leaving me is the least                    You better believe it right now
that you could do                          I gotta go now
                                           Hey, Joe
                                           You better run on down
                                           Goodbye everybody
                                           Hey hey Joe
                            Sing a Song of Suspense…
Lyrics to Describe Characters’ Mental/Emotional States @ the end of Othello Act 3

“Black Book”                                     “Worried about You”
by E.y.c.                                        by the Rolling Stones

Hey baby I've been thinking about us             Sometime I wonder why you do these things to me
'Cause lately seems like                         Sometime I worry girl that you ain't in love with
Something's on your mind                         me
But darlin' in me you can trust                  Sometime I stay out late, yeah I'm having fun
Sometimes the words are hard to find             Yes, I guess you know by now you ain't the only
But I got to tell you I saw you with another     one
Not just any man but he was my friend            Baby, sweet things that you promised me babe
And now I know why you                           Seemed to go up in smoke
Wouldn't look me in the eye                      Yeah, vanish like a dream
So when I tell you this don't be surprised       I wonder why you do these things to me

                                                 Cause I'm worried
Today I look you out my black book
                                                 I just can't seem to find my way, baby
I'm not a fool to see how you were treating me
I took you out my black book                     Ooh, the nights I spent just waiting on the sun
We had it going on but now the feeling's gone    Just like your burned out cigarette
I took you out my black book                     You threw away my love
Black book bye bye baby                          Why did you do that baby
I took you out my black book                     I wonder why, why you do these things to me

So baby don't try to change my views             I'm worried
Because I saw the two of you but that's okay     Lord, I'll find out anyway
I just turned the page on you                    Sure going to find myself a girl someday
'Cause that's what you made me do                Till then I'm worried
You've been lying sneaking                       Yeah, I just can't seem to find my way
You've been cheating all this time
I don't need you girl 'cause                     Yeah, I'm a hard working man
A real woman I will find                         When did I ever do you wrong?
Who won't play these games                       Yeah, I get all my money baby
Games games games games                          Bring it, bring it all home
So when I tell you this                          Yeah, I'm telling the truth
Don't be surprised
                                                 Sweet things, sweet things that you promised me
Today I took you out my black book ...           Well I'm worried, I just can't seem to find my way,
                                                 baby
You've been lying sneaking
                                                 I'm worried about you
(Lying sneaking cheating on me all this time)    I'm worried about you
You've been cheating on me all this time         Tell you something now
(Baby don't you know you disappoint a guy)       Worried 'bout you, child
I don't need you girl 'cause a                   Worried 'bout you, woman
Real woman i will find
(Lying sneaking cheating on me all this time)    Yeah, I'm worried
Who won't play the games                         Lord, I'll find out anyway
Games games games games                          Sure as Hell I'm going to find that girl someday
(Real woman who won't play no games of mine)     Till then I'm worried
So when I tell you this don't be surprised       Lord, I just can't seem to find my way
                            Sing a Song of Suspense…
Lyrics to Describe Characters’ Mental/Emotional States @ the end of Othello Act 3

“Trust In Me”                                      “Cold Cold Heart”
from The Jungle Book                               by Hank Williams
Written by: R. M. Sherman & R. B. Sherman
Performed by: Sterling Holloway [Kaa]              I tried so hard my dear to show that you’re my
                                                   every dream.
Trust in me, just in me                            Yet you’re afraid each thing I do is just some
Shut your eyes and trust in me                     evil scheme
You can sleep safe and sound                       A memory from your lonesome past keeps us so
Knowing I am around                                far apart
                                                   Why can’t I free your doubtful mind and melt
Slip into silent slumber                           your cold cold heart
Sail on a silver mist
Slowly and surely your senses                      Another love before my time made your heart
Will cease to resist                               sad and blue
                                                   And so my heart is paying now for things I
Trust in me, just in me                            didn’t do
Shut your eyes and trust in me                     In anger unkind words are said that make the
                                                   teardrops start
                                                   Why can’t I free your doubtful mind, and melt
                                                   your cold cold heart
“Fooling Yourself”
by Styx                                            You’ll never know how much it hurts to see you
                                                   sit and cry
You see the world through your cynical eyes        You know you need and want my love yet
You're a troubled young man I can tell             you’re afraid to try
You've got it all in the palm of your hand         Why do you run and hide from lies, to try it just
But your hand's wet with sweat and your head       ain’t smart
needs a rest                                       Why can’t I free your doubtful mind and melt
You're foolin' yourself if you don't believe it    your cold cold heart
You're kidding yourself if you don't believe it
How can you be such an angry young man             There was a time when I believed that you
When your future looks quite bright to me          belonged to me
How can there be such a sinister plan              But now I know your heart is shackled to a
That could hide such a lamb, such a caring young
                                                   memory
man
                                                   The more I learn to care for you, the more we
                                                   drift apart
You're foolin' yourself if you don't believe it
You're kidding yourself if you don't believe it    Why can’t I free your doubtful mind and melt
Get up, get back on your feet                      your cold cold heart
You're the one they can't beat and you know it
Come on, let's see what you've got
Just take your best shot and don't blow it

You're foolin' yourself if you don't believe it
You're kidding yourself if you don't believe it
Get up, get back on your feet
You're the one they can't beat and you know it
Come on, let's see what you've got
Just take your best shot and don't blow it.

				
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