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[JACK]What''s this? What''s this?There''s color everywhereWhat''s this? There''s white things in the airWhat''s this? I can''t believe my eyesI must be dreaming, wake up, Jack, this isn''t fairWhat''s this?What''s this? What''s this?There''s something very wrongWhat''s this? There''s people singing songsWhat''s this? The streets are lined with little creatures laughingEverybody seems so happyHave I possibly gone daffy? What is this?What''s this?There''s children throwing snowballsInstead of throwing headsThey''re busy building toysAnd absolutely no one''s deadThere''s frost on every windowOh, I can''t believe my eyesAnd in my bones, I feel the warmthThat''s coming from insideOh, look, what''s this?They''re hanging mistletoeThey kiss? Why, that looks so uniqueInspired! They''re gathering around to hear a storyRoasting chestnuts on a fire, what''s this?What''s this in here? They''ve got a little treeHow queer! And who would ever think?And why? They''re covering it with tiny little thingsThey''ve got electric lights on stringsAnd there''s a smile on everyone, so now correct me if I''m wrongThis looks like fun, this looks like funOh, could it be I got my wish? What''s this?Oh my, what now?The children are asleepBut look, there''s nothing underneathNo ghouls, no witches here to screamAnd scare them or ensnare themOnly little cozy things, secure inside their dreamlandAhh&&What''s this?The monsters are all missingAnd the nightmares can''t be foundAnd in their place, there seems to beGood feeling all aroundInstead of screams, I swearI can hear music in the airThe smell of cakes and piesAre absolutely everywhereThe sights, the soundsThey''re everywhere and all aroundI''ve never felt so good beforeThis empty place inside of me is filling upI simply cannot get enoughI want it, oh, I want it, oh, I want it for my ownI''ve got to know, I''ve got to knowWhat is this place that I have found?What is this?(spoken)Christmas Town? Hmm...