DISCOVER LOST STAR STORIES

Alas when your city gets frozen Before you count to a dozen Everything is at a standstill

Christmas has come and gone Now Easter is nearly here Where has the year gone

the dog chase's a squirrel up, up it goes higher and higher for there was hatred forever and ever there was desire, never chased away

what's this, what's this it's so bright and shiny what's that, what’s that is it mine or is it yours what's a Santa? what's this, what's...

when you're angry, your voice is like a screeching banshee it is terrible really, quite defending, defending really quite terrible...