Start
Psychedelic wha wha guitar
Screaming
runnin’ away,
Verse 1
Doorbell’s ringin’, buzzin’ like a bee,
I peek through the blinds — they’re lookin’ at me.
Masks and buckets, plastic fangs and slime,
I grab the old bag — it’s been there since ‘99.
Chorus (screamed with grin)
Old candy! Sticky and whole thing
Yelled Post-Script
Courtroom laughter, your time is done
I’m the storm-bringer, you better run
No takebacks, no white flags, this is my raid
Outnumbered, untamed, I’m never afraid
Final Scream with feedback
Never afraid! Never afraid!
Outro
End
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