First I was afraid.
I was petrified.
Then I laugh so very hard until I cried.
But I spent so many nights
thinking how Lucas did me wrong
I grew strong
I learned how to carry on
and so you're back
from outer space
I just walked in to find you here
with Jar-Jars look upon your face
I should have changed my stupid lock
I should have made stop from doing episodes one to three
If I had known for just one second
you'd be back to bother me
It's OK, kitty. It's OK. Lucas will be dead soon, and everything will go back to normal. He's just an old man making his pictures go senile with him. It's gonna be OK.
