| He drowned in all our sins
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| He drowned in our mistakes
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| Fueled by the flood, we pay in blood
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| The curse of Crystal Lake
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| Ki-Ki-Ki, Ma-Ma-Ma
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| Ki-Ki-Ki, Ma-Ma-Ma
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| Ki-Ki-Ki, Ma-Ma-Ma
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| We’ve all been laid to rest
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| Our epitaph reads «Mommy knows best»
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| A word of warning from beyond the grave
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| That must be understood
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| Throats get slit in this neck of the woods
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| She raised him right and he’ll come out to play
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| When mother whispers, «Thank God it’s Friday»
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| He drowned in all our sins
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| He drowned in our mistakes
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| Fueled by the flood, we pay in blood
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| The curse of Crystal Lake
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| He’s down there deep within
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| We’ve found there’s no escape
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| You just scratched the surface of the curse of Crystal Lake
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| Caught undressed we were laid to rest
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| A drunken, sex-crazed teenage mess
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| Killed in the climax of debauchery, we learned the hard way
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| When he came for our lives on the thirteenth day
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| Did you know my son drowned in this lake?
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| He should’ve been supervised
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| But the counselors were off having filthy sex
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| His name was Jason
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| And today is his birthday
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| She raised him right and he’ll come out to play
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| When mother whispers, «Thank God it’s Friday»
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| He drowned in all our sins
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| He drowned in our mistakes
|
| Fueled by the flood, we pay in blood
|
| The curse of Crystal Lake
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| He’s down there deep within
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| We’ve found there’s no escape
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| You just scratched the surface of the curse of Crystal Lake
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| Don’t you know he’ll never be gone for good?
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| So we’ll never get out of the woods
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| A machete in one hand and an axe in the other
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| Steadfast in his mask in the shadow of mother
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| Ready to resume
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| You’re all doomed
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| «Thank God It’s Friday!
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| Kill for Mommy
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| Thank God It’s Friday!»
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| He’ll stop at nothing
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| Forever hunting
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| Jason’s coming
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| He drowned in all our sins
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| He drowned in our mistakes
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| Fueled by the flood, we pay in blood
|
| The curse of Crystal Lake
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| He’s down there deep within
|
| We’ve found there’s no escape
|
| You just scratched the surface of the curse of Crystal Lake
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| Ki-Ki-Ki, Ma-Ma-Ma
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| Ki-Ki-Ki, Ma-Ma-Ma
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| Ki-Ki-Ki, Ma-Ma-Ma
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| Ki-Ki-Ki, Ma-Ma-Ma
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| Ki-Ki-Ki, Ma-Ma-Ma |