Morticia Nathan Lane

Gomez (Spoken):
Morticia mia

(Sung):
Morticia, Morticia
The name alone is gold
It speaks of death and labored breath
Not fears of growing old
If I could stop the clock right now to make a simple wish
The only wish that I would wish is 'Tish, 'Tish, 'Tish

The wind that makes a window creak
The mist inside the word "mystique"
Morticia
The fluttering wings of bats in flight
Those creepy-crawly things at night
Morticia
The moment she is focused on you
Makes you feel alive
And after she is through
You hope you only just survive
Not unlike being stung
By every bee inside the hive
Morticia

The screams she saves only for you
The misery she puts you through
Morticia