Laundry Day. See you there.
Underthings...tum-b-ling.

Wanna say "Love your hair."
Here I go (mmmrrhhrr) mum-b-ling.

With my freeze ray I will stop - the world.

With my freeze ray I will find the time to find the words to

Tell you how. How you make.
Make me feel. What's the phrase?

Like a fool. Kinda sick.
Special needs. Anyways.

With my freeze ray I will stop - the pain.

It's not a death ray or an ice beam, that's all Johnny Snow.

I just think you need time to know
That I'm the guy to make it real.
The feelings you don't dare to feel.
I'll bend the world to our will
And we'll make Time stand ... sti - ll.

That's the [bad word] the world.
You and me. Any day.
Love your hair. (What? No, I, I, I love the air.) Anyway.

With my freeze ray I will stop*