CITIZES OF HALLOWEEN:
Something's up with Jack
Something's up with Jack
Don't know if we're ever going to get him back
He's alone up there
Locked away inside
Never says a word
Hope he hasn't died
Something's up with Jack
Something's up with Jack
JACK:
Christmas time is buzzing in my skull
Will it let me be? i cannot tell
There's are so many thing i cannot grasp
Well i think i've got it ,and than at last
Trough my bony fingers is does slip
Like a snowflake in fiery grip
Something here i'm not getting
Trough i try, i keep forgetting
Like a memory ,long since past
Here in a instant, gone in a flash
What does it mean?
What does it mean?
I these little bric-a-brac
A secret's waiting to be cracked
These dolls and toys confuse me so
Confound it all, I love it though
Simple objects, nothing more
But something's hiding through the door
Though i do not have the key
Something's here i cannot see
What does it mean?
What does it mean?
What does it mean?
Hmm....
I've read these Christmas books so many times
I know the stories and i know the rhymes
I know the Christmas carols all by heart
My skull's so full, it's tearing me apart
As often as i've read them, somethings wrong
So hard to put my bony finger on
Or perhaps it's really not so deep
As i've been let to think
Am i trying much too hard
Of course!I've been to close to see
The answer's right in front of me
Right in front of me
It's simple really, very clear
Like music drifting in the air
Invisible,but everywhere
Just because of i cannot see it
Doens't mean i can't believe it
You know ,I think this Christmas thing$Is not as tricky as it seems
And why should they have all the fun?
It should belong to anyone
Not anyone,in fact, but me
Why, i could make a Christmas tree
And there's no reason i can find
I couldn't handle Christmas time
I bet i could improve it too
And that's exactly what i'll do
Hee,hee,hee
Eureka!I've got it
