Pink Funhouse
Funhouse I dance around this empty house Tear us down, throw you out Screamin down the halls Spinnin 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 its full of evil clowns Its time to start the countdown Im gonna burn it down, down, down Im gonna burn it down 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 fun Echoes knocking on locked doors All the laughter from before Id rather live out on the st
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