I dance around this empty house Tear us down Throw you out Screaming down the halls Spinning all around and now we fall
Pictures framing up the past Your taunting smirk behind the glass This museum full of ash Once a tickle Now a rash
This used to be a funhouse But now it's full of evil clowns It's time to start the countdown I'm gonna burn it down down down I'm gonna burn it down
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, fun
Echoes knocking on locked doors All the laughter from before I'd rather live out on the street Than in this haunted memory
I've called the movers Called the maids We'll try to exorcise this place Drag my mattress to the yard Crumble tumble house of cards
This used to be a funhouse But now it's full of evil clowns It's time to start the countdown I'm gonna burn it down down down
This used to be a funhouse But now it's full of evil clowns It's time to start the countdown I'm gonna burn it down down down I'm gonna burn it down
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, fun
Oh, I'm crawling through the doggy door My key don't fit my life no more I'll change the drapes I'll break the plates I'll find a new place Burn this fucker down
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This used to be a funhouse But now it's full of evil clowns It's time to start the countdown I'm gonna burn it down down down I'm gonna burn it downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.