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Performed by Danny Elfman
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 are people singing songs
What's this?
The streets are lined with
Little children 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 warmth
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
Or ensnare them, only little cozy things
Secure inside their dreamland
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 everywhere and all around
I've never felt so good before
This 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...
Performed by Danny Elfman  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 are people singing songs  What's this?  The streets are lined with  Little children 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 warmth  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  Or ensnare them, only little cozy things  Secure inside their dreamland  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 everywhere and all around  I've never felt so good before  This 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...