(Spoken) Chris: You know what Norma calls her? "Scary White!" (fakes a laugh) Do you love it? ("Scary White" spoken amongst them for a moment) Carrie: That’s not my name! Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God total freak , and weirdo and dumb chick Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name!
2012 Off-Broadway revival musical Carrie The Musical - Carrie Song Lyrics (Spoken) Chris: You know what Norma calls her? "Scary White!" (fakes a laugh) Do you love it? ("Scary White" spoken amongst them for a moment) Carrie: That’s not my name! Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name!
Carrie Lyrics 2012 Off-Broadway revival musical Carrie The Musical - Carrie Song Lyrics (Spoken) Chris: You know what Norma calls her? "Scary White!" (fakes a laugh) Do you love it? ("Scary White" spoken amongst them for a moment) Carrie: That’s not my name! Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name!
Carrie: That’s not my name! Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name!
Lyrics That's not my name! Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name!
That's not my name! Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name!
Carrie: That’s not my name! Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name!
That’s not my name! Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name!
Carrie: That’s not my name! Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name!
That’s not my name! Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name!
That’s not my name! Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name! [Thanks to EVe for lyrics] [Thanks to Sofia Stenroos, Rene for corrections] Carrie the Musical Song Lyrics
That’s not my name! Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name!
That’s not my name! Doesn’t anybody ever get it right, Carrie, When’ll they remember I am Carrie White? Carrie, Is it any harder so say then; God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear? I hear! ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear, I hear! Every day they mock me and push me around, ‘til I drop If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop When will they I wish they’d When will they, when will they, when will they? Sometimes their hatred is out of control, God how they hurt me. Mama says suffering is good for the soul, But they hurt me And if I could, I’d bring them all, Down to their knees! I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie Carrie, Carrie! I will not cry, I am okay, I try so hard to play their way. Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie? Why do they always treat me so bad, They all know my name? It’s Carrie! I don’t know why they all get so mad, It’s always the same! What’s going on deep in me, All of these feelings suddenly? If I am changing, will I still be; Carrie? Or what if I am somebody new? Imagine, the things I might do! I might take a chance, I’ve always wondered how Or maybe I’ll dance And try to laugh more than I do now. And the world will open its eyes, And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie! Then all those people who scream night and day: “Poor praying Carrie!” They’d see the new me, And they might even say: “Look! It’s Carrie!” And finally, I’d hear that word, Sounding so sweet! Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie, Carrie, Carrie! I am the sound of distant thunder, A colour, a flame! I’m Carrie! I am a song of endless wonder, That no one will claim. But someday, oh my, someday! Someone will know my name!
I'm auditioning for a show with this song so I'm just marking 3:11 as a measure before I start for practicing purposes, thank you!!
This helped me out a bunch as im using this cut too, tysm lol!!
I love this show it is my favourite!
I’m singing Carrie for my Musical Theater final exam next week! Thx for this!
(Spoken)
Chris: You know what Norma calls her? "Scary White!" (fakes a laugh) Do you love it?
("Scary White" spoken amongst them for a moment)
Carrie:
That’s not my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God total freak , and weirdo and dumb chick
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
damn this song is h a r d
This has been so helpful ❤️❤️ used it for my singing assessment thank you so much 😭❤️
Don’t mind me, just putting some time stamps haha
0:25-1:37
3:35-4:18
Using this for my auditions for drama school, tysm!!
why is every comment lyrics
2:49
Omg thank you for this that’s exactly where I am starting my audition cut 😭 you are seriously I life saver
Does anyone know what key this is in?
all of em. no joke. but to get this key, search g minor, cuz that's how it starts
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2012 Off-Broadway revival musical
Carrie The Musical - Carrie Song Lyrics
(Spoken)
Chris: You know what Norma calls her? "Scary White!" (fakes a laugh) Do you love it?
("Scary White" spoken amongst them for a moment)
Carrie:
That’s not my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
Carrie Lyrics
2012 Off-Broadway revival musical
Carrie The Musical - Carrie Song Lyrics
(Spoken)
Chris: You know what Norma calls her? "Scary White!" (fakes a laugh) Do you love it?
("Scary White" spoken amongst them for a moment)
Carrie:
That’s not my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
Carrie:
That’s not my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
Lyrics
That's not my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
That's not my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
3:27
2:13
Carrie:
That’s not my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
That’s not my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
Carrie:
That’s not my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
That’s not my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
3:27
That’s not my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
[Thanks to EVe for lyrics]
[Thanks to Sofia Stenroos, Rene for corrections]
Carrie the Musical Song Lyrics
3:25
That’s not my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
3:13
2:15
That’s not my name!
Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
Carrie,
When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
Carrie,
Is it any harder so say then;
God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
I hear!
‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
I hear!
Every day they mock me and push me around,
‘til I drop
If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
When will they
I wish they’d
When will they, when will they, when will they?
Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
God how they hurt me.
Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
But they hurt me
And if I could, I’d bring them all,
Down to their knees!
I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
Carrie, Carrie!
I will not cry,
I am okay,
I try so hard to play their way.
Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
Why do they always treat me so bad,
They all know my name?
It’s Carrie!
I don’t know why they all get so mad,
It’s always the same!
What’s going on deep in me,
All of these feelings suddenly?
If I am changing, will I still be;
Carrie?
Or what if I am somebody new?
Imagine, the things I might do!
I might take a chance,
I’ve always wondered how
Or maybe I’ll dance
And try to laugh more than I do now.
And the world will open its eyes,
And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
Then all those people who scream night and day:
“Poor praying Carrie!”
They’d see the new me,
And they might even say:
“Look! It’s Carrie!”
And finally, I’d hear that word,
Sounding so sweet!
Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
Carrie, Carrie!
I am the sound of distant thunder,
A colour, a flame!
I’m Carrie!
I am a song of endless wonder,
That no one will claim.
But someday, oh my, someday!
Someone will know my name!
2:48