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Melissa (claysecretlvr) wrote,
@ 2003-11-24 18:16:00
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    Current mood: bouncy
    Current music:whats this

    LYRICS TO WHAT'S THIS!! (from the movie the nightmare before christmas)
    What's this? What's this?
    There's color everywhere
    What's this?
    There's white things in the air
    What's this?
    I can't believe my eyes
    I must be dreaming
    Wake up, Jack, this isn't fair
    What's this?

    What's this? What's this?
    There's something very wrong
    What's this?
    There's people singing songs

    What's this?
    The streets are lined with
    Little creatures laughing
    Everybody seems so happy
    Have I possibly gone daffy?
    What is this?
    What's this?

    There are children throwing snowballs here
    Instead of throwing heads
    They're busy building toys
    And absolutely no one's dead

    There's frost on every window
    Oh, I can't believe my eyes
    And in my bones I feel the warnth
    That's coming from inside

    Oh, look
    What's this?
    They're hanging mistletoe, they kiss
    Why that looks so unique, inspired
    They're gathering around to hear a story
    Roasting chestnuts on a fire
    What's this?
    What's this?

    In here they've got a little tree, how queer
    And who would ever think
    And why?

    They're covering it with tiny little things
    They've got electric lights on strings
    And there's a smile on everyone
    So, now, correct me if I'm wrong
    This looks like fun
    This looks like fun
    Oh, could it be I got my wish?
    What's this?

    Oh my, what now?
    The children are asleep
    But look, there's nothing underneath
    No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them
    Oe ensnare them, only little cozy things
    Secure inside their dremaland
    What's this?

    The monsters are all missing
    And the nightmares can't be found
    And in their place there seems to be
    Good feeling all around

    Instead of screams, I swear
    I can hear music in the air
    The smell of cakes and pies
    IS absolutely everywhere

    The sights, the sounds
    They're eveywhere and all around
    I've never felt so good before
    Thsi empty place inside of me is filling up
    I simply cannot get enough

    I want it, oh, I want it
    Oh, I want it for my own
    I've got to know
    I've got to know
    What is this place that I have found?
    What is this?
    Christmas Town, hmm...

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