Chris Farren’s Disney’s Frozen

(How do snowmen get around?)



I was a snowman

You were the Sun

You were mean and hot

I was brainless and young



I was a reindeer

You were a wolf

Howlin' after me

And you wanted blood



I was too high to notice

In August

Cause the blood rushed to my brain

But December was heartless

And soulless

As I watched you slip away



I'd wait all year long

(All year long)

For you to return

(For you to return)

To me



(On their icicles, of course!)