Razbo: Gee Vince, do you think we’ll ever find a Christmas tree?
Vince: Well you know, Razbo, I wish I was a Christmas tree.

Twirl: Really, Vince?
Vince: Yeah I could be one, Twirl, I wish I was a Christmas tree!

I wanna be a Christmas tree
And have twinkle lights all over me
Golden star on top of my head
Stay up all night and never go to bed.

I wanna be a Christmas tree
Eat candy canes they hung on me
If I got thirsty, it’d be so neat
To see me drink water from my feet

That’s why I wanna be a Christmas tree!
(That’s why I wanna be a Christmas tree!)

I wanna be a Christmas tree
I could sing and dance on MTV
My arms for branches and have green hair
And pine cones in my underwear

I wanna be a Christmas tree
I’d be the bestest tree in history
Tinsel on my nose I’d look so fine
My underarms would smell like pine

That’s why I wanna be a Christmas tree!
(That’s why I wanna be a Christmas tree!)

Everyone would love me
My friends would say I’m cool
I’d be a tree that’d throw footballs
And ride my bike to school

(That’s why I wanna be a Christmas tree!)

I wanna be a Christmas tree
Mom and dad put my presents under me
Since I’d be a tree, wouldn’t make a peep
Open up my presents when they go to sleep

That’s why I wanna be a Christmas tree!
(That’s why I wanna be a Christmas tree!)

That’s why I wanna be, that’s why I wanna be, that’s why I wanna be a
Christmas tree!

I picked up the morning paper
The headlines were no surprise
A random act of senseless violence
Was committed again last night
It seems the whole world has gone crazy
And something needs to be done
So starting today, I’m gonna find a way
I’m gonna repay someone

With a random act of senseless kindness
Unexpected hand to help remind us
A little bit of love is the cure for hate
It’s easy to give up but it’s never too late
A single step in the right direction
Person-to-person, making a connection
We can change the world that’s become so violent
With a random act of senseless kindness

How I long to live the simple life
When neighbors were still friends
And the sidewalks leading downtown
Were safe to walk back then
The classrooms and the school yards
Were havens for our kids
Well, it’s a long way back
But we can get on track
Today’s a good day to begin

With a random act of senseless kindness
Unexpected hand to help remind us
A little bit of love is the cure for hate
It’s easy to give up but it’s never too late
A single step in the right direction
Person-to-person, making a connection
We can change the world that’s become so violent
With a random act of senseless kindness

Random act of senseless kindness
Unexpected hand to help remind us
A little bit of love is the cure for hate
It’s easy to give up but it’s never too late
A single step in the right direction
Person-to-person, making a connection
We can change the world that’s become so violent
With a random act of senseless kindness
A random act of senseless kindness
A random act of senseless kindness

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paranoid

I’m not crazy, I know what I see,
I hear them staring at me.
You can’t make me feel, I’m out of my mind.
I can hear them whisper.

Paranoid, see it through my eyes.
I’m paranoid, through the twisted lies.
Insanity, it’s a real fine line.
And I want you to know
It’s schizophrenic, psychoanalytical nightmares.
But who’s to say they’re not out there?

It rained paper; I tore every piece apart
So they can’t read me.
I stopped speaking so my words can’t be misused,
They won’t come back to haunt me.

Paranoid, see it through my eyes.
I’m paranoid, through the twisted lies.
Insanity, it’s a real fine line.
And I want you to know,
It’s schizophrenic, psychoanalytical nightmares.
But who’s to say they’re not out there?

Walls have ears, and pictures follow me.
Can’t you see they’re trying to swallow me?

Paranoid, see it through my eyes.
I’m paranoid, through the twisted lies.
Insanity, it’s a real fine line.
And I want you to know,
It’s schizophrenic, psychoanalytical nightmares.
But who’s to say they’re not out there?

Paranoid, see it through my eyes.
I’m paranoid, through the twisted lies.
Insanity, it’s a real fine line.
And I want you to know,
It’s schizophrenic, psychoanalytical nightmares.
But who’s to say they’re not out there?

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