Eurydice:

Orpheus, my heart is yours
Always was, and will be
It's my gut I can't ignore
Orpheus, I'm hungry

Oh, my heart it aches to stay
But the flesh will have its way
Oh, the way is dark and long
I'm already gone
I'm gone

Clotho:
Go ahead and lay the blame

Lachesis:
Talk of virtue

Atropos:
Talk of sin

Clotho:
Wouldn't you have done the same?

Lachesis:
In her shoes

Atropos:
In her skin

Clotho:
You can have your principles

Atropos:
When you've got a bellyful

Lachesis:
When hunger has a way with you

Fates:
There's no telling what you're gonna do
When the chips are down
Now that the chips are down
Whatcha gonna do when the chips are down
Now that the chips are down