The Living Tombstone Dont Tattle On Me, Piano + Cello + Drums Cover

Original song: Video on the background: Lyrics: I cant sleep Leap out of bed Creep down the hall Sneak down the steps Into the creepy creaky basement And discreetly peek at my gifts Open up What could it be That motormouth Those rosy cheeks A baby talking Tattletail Who babbles without fail But dont tattle on me Dont tattle on me Cause Mamas sleeping And Mamas scary No dont you speak Or I might scream Cause if she finds you Who knows what shell do Hide and Seek Under the tree Red glowing eyes Are all I see Maternal stalker by the stockings Matricidal children plotting Charge you, brush you Feed you treats Hey, whos the toy here You or me Infernal presence in the presents Unsettled machine But dont tattle on me Dont tattle on me Cause Mamas listening And Mamas scary No dont you speak Or I might scream