Giles:
I've got a theory
That it's a demon
A dancing demon
No, something isn't right there.
Willow:
I've got a theory
Some kid is dreaming
And we're all stuck inside
His wacky Broadway nightmare
Xander:
I've got a theory we should work this out
All:
It's getting eerie
What's this cheery
Singing all about?
Xander:
It could be witches
Some evil witches,
Which is ridiculous
'Cause witches,
They were persecuted
Wicca good
And love the earth
And women power,
And I'll be over here
Anya:
I've got a theory
It could be bunnies
[Crickets chirp]
Tara:
I've got a
Anya:
Bunnies aren't just cute as everybody supposes
They got them hoppy legs and twitchy little noses
And what's with all the carrots?
What do they need such good eyesight for anyway?
Bunnies, bunnies
It must be bunnies
Or maybe midgets?
Willow:
I've got a theory,
We should work this fast
Giles & Willow:
Because it clearly
Could get serious
Before it's passed
Buffy:
I've got a theory
It doesn't matter
What can't we face if we're together?
What's in this place that we can't weather?
Apocalypse; We've all been there
The same old tricks; Why should we care?
All:
What can't we do if we get in it?
We'll work it through within a minute
We have to try
We'll pay the price
It's do or die
Buffy:
Hey, I've died twice
All:
What can't we face
(Giles Background) What can't we face?
If we're together?
What's in this place
(Giles Background) We're together
That we can't weather?
There's nothing we can't face
AnyaL
Except for bunnies...
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