Johnny went to frosted flake
  To go for a walk in the frozen wood
  He bumped into a mushroom
  That sold his body for some warm food
  ?Eat me my friend, you?ll be the leader of the band?
  Johnny?s hand reached out
  Luckily there was mr doubt
  Mr doubt the old man was the surveyor
  Of frosted flake wood
  He tried to sell hesitation wherever he could
  ?Buy some doubt?
  Feel free he yelled loud
  ?Friends it won?t hurt?
  Luckily there was big bird
  For god?s sake run away
  Or it won?t be your lucky day
  Leave this forest behind
  This ain?t a place for human kind