"I've been exiled, persecuted;
Left alone with no defense
When I think of what that brute did,
I get a little tense.
But I dream a dream so pretty,
That I don't feel so depressed.
'Cause it soothes my inner kitty,
And it helps me get some rest!
The sound of Simba's dying gasp;
His daughter squealing in my grasp;
His lionesses' mournful cry;
That's my lullaby!"
I haven't even watched SP in
months.
