| Come on down to the cartoon side
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| Take a look around, there’ll be lots to find
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| But mind those inky blotches
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| You never know what watches
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| If you’re feeling scared, just play a tune
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| There’s plenty to choose from in the music room
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| One by one the old band pops in
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| Lonely is not an option
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| And he
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| He will set them free
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| And you
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| You will believe
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| It’s time to believe in what you can’t see
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| It’s time to believe there’s a deep, dark truth
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| It’s time to believe that old Joey drew a monster
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| Now he’s coming after you
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| It’s time to believe in the fallen workshop
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| It’s time to believe in the long ago
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| Whether or not you want to
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| Take the stage, it’s time for you steal the show
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| It’s a surprise what the darkness brings
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| So grab an axe and take a swing
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| You’re going to need protection
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| From the artist’s misdirection
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| Recorders click, and the records pop
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| You can’t stop bracing for another drop
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| Nothing about this feels right
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| Stuck spinning in the spotlight
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| And he
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| He will set them free
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| And you
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| You will believe
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| It’s time to believe in what you can’t see
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| It’s time to believe there’s a deep, dark truth
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| It’s time to believe that old Joey drew a monster
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| Now he’s coming after you
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| It’s time to believe in the fallen workshop
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| It’s time to believe in the long ago
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| Whether or not you want to
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| Take the stage, it’s time for you steal the show
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| And they know you want to live
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| But they just cannot forgive
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| When you walked through those doors
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| Their destiny became yours
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| Bright lights, projector screens
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| Twisted choreography
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| Old posters, smiling faces hey
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| This studio’s going places
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| Dark hallways, blackened pools
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| Smudgy frames and rusty tools
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| Stay alert and you’ll find
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| What you’re fighting for!
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| And he
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| He will set them free
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| And you
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| You will believe
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| It’s time to believe in what you can’t see
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| It’s time to believe there’s a deep, dark truth
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| It’s time to believe that old Joey drew a monster
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| Now he’s coming after you
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| It’s time to believe in the fallen workshop
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| It’s time to believe in the long ago
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| Whether or not you want to
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| Take the stage, it’s time for you steal the show |