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Performed by Danny Elfman and Cast
CITIZENS 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 all 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 are so many things I cannot grasp
When I think I've got it, and then at last
Through my bony fingers it does slip
Like a snowflake in a fiery grip
Something's here I'm not quite getting
Though I try, I keep forgetting
Like a memory long since past
Here in an instant, gone in a flash
What does it mean?
What does it mean?
In 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 hidden through a door
Though I do not have the key
Something's there I cannot see
What does item?
What does it mean?
What does item?
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, something's wrong
So hard to put my bony finger on
Or perhaps it's really not as deep
As I've been led to think
Am I trying much too hard?
Of course! I've been too 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 I cannot see it
Doesn't mean I can't believe it

You know, I think this Christmas thing
It's not as tricky as it seems
And why should they have all the fun?
lt 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 l'II do
Hee,hee,hee
Heureka! I've got it
Performed by Danny Elfman and Cast  CITIZENS 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 all 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 are so many things I cannot grasp  When I think I've got it, and then at last  Through my bony fingers it does slip  Like a snowflake in a fiery grip  Something's here I'm not quite getting  Though I try, I keep forgetting  Like a memory long since past  Here in an instant, gone in a flash  What does it mean?  What does it mean?  In 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 hidden through a door  Though I do not have the key  Something's there I cannot see  What does item?  What does it mean?  What does item?  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, something's wrong  So hard to put my bony finger on  Or perhaps it's really not as deep  As I've been led to think  Am I trying much too hard?  Of course! I've been too 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 I cannot see it  Doesn't mean I can't believe it    You know, I think this Christmas thing  It's not as tricky as it seems  And why should they have all the fun?  lt 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 l'II do  Hee,hee,hee  Heureka! I've got it