� � �� I remember in the afternoon �� When we opened Santa's door �� There was one voice that used to ring �� Every time that I talked to you �� Every time that I talked to you �� You put a coin in a crinkle jar �� You say your body's gonna dance on cell �� You're gonna pinch, you're gonna tease, you're gonna roast �� You'll be screaming for yourself �� You'll be screaming for yourself �� Here you go with the speed of sound �� And here you go with the party of your eyes �� Please try to be true �� It's not your fault, it's not your fault �� It's not your fault ��� She was sleeping on the bed of the clock �� When you were stuck there without your cup �� Daddy pulled a piece away �� And she'd been facing the other way �� Now she's been in a sleepy phase �� And when you chase her out to space �� You catch her off guard and you're in the nose �� You're moving slow and you're still alive ���� Here you go with the speed of sound �� And here you go with the party of your eyes �� Please try to be true �� It's not your fault, it's not your fault �� Here you go with the speed of sound �� And here you go with the party of your eyes �� Please try to be true �� It's not your fault, it's not your fault ���