| The beast lives out of the raging storm in the dead of night
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| The ravenous, blood-sick creatures searches for it’s sacrifice
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| Through the hideous darkness, it lurches, driven by death itself
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| Only the satisfaction of slaughter will cause it to return to The darkness from which it came
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| Boogie woogie woogie woogie wu (2x)
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| Boys and girls, it’s nighty night time
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| Happy J the Clown has a nursery rhyme
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| It’s about, The Boogie Woogie Man
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| Keep your light on as long as you can
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| Cuz when it cuts off, so does your head
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| Boogie Woogie Woogie waits under your bed
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| With a shank, splah!, up through the bottom
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| Little Jimmy Jimmy, uh, got em It’s the one and only Boogie Man
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| He creeps, he hides, he sneaks, he slides
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| If you little feetsies are hanging off the edge of the bed
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| You’re running on stumps motherfucker!!!
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| Well, moonlight fills the room that you sleep in Things go bump in the night, me creeping
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| Ouch! |
| Fuck! |
| I stubbed my toe
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| If you’d just quit leaving your shit all over the fucking floor
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| Fuck it, you’re dead anyway
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| And I’m gonna leave your head smack dab in the hallway
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| In the morning, when your daddy walks out
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| AAAAHHH!!! |
| His foots in your mouth, thanks to the Boogie Man
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| Boogie woogie woogie woogie wu (here comes the boogie man)
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| Boogie woogie woogie woogie wu (haha haha haha haha)
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| Boogie woogie woogie woogie wu (make way for the boogie man)
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| Boogie woogie woogie woogie wu (mom! dad! ah! no!)
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| Does the Boogie Man really exist?
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| Well, is your mother a bald-headed freak bitch? |
| yes
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| You fall asleep and you wake up dead
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| With a broken broom sticking out your forehead
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| I sing lullabies till you dose off
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| Tie you down and chew your fuckin toes off
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| And then spit em out back in your face
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| Splat! |
| Fuck, wash your feet bitch!
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| The world’s famous Boogie Woogie Wu will come to you
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| Slumber parties, sleepovers, intimate nights
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| What the occasion for the midnight hour
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| He will gladly come and fuck that shit up I don’t beat woman, fuck that, I’m about it (no no)
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| But I’ll cut her fucking neck and think nothing of it
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| I bet you didn’t know the Boogie Man was a clown
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| But when you see the juggla, your holding your jugular
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| With a swing, chop, stab, swing, chop
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| You’re holding your neck together, but your nuts drop
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| And the cops do the best they can
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| They pull the axe out your face and say
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| Was it the Boogie Man?
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| Please don’t let me fall asleep
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| Cuz the Boogie Man will creep
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| Through my window in my room
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| Stab me with a broken broom
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| Please don’t let me fall sleep
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| Cuz the Boogie Man will creep
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| Through my window in my room
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| Stahhh… Boogie Woogie Woogie!
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| It’s the incredible, undeadable Boogie Man
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| Go ahead, pull the covers over your head
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| Hide under them, he don’t give a fuck
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| It’ll just make it that much more easier
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| For him to suffocate your face!
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| There’s three ways to stop me from doing what I do What? |
| you think I’m a tell you
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| Mom, can you leave the door open a bit?
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| Thanks, an easy way in, you fucking idiot
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| Now I stretch your neck out and play in like a banjo
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| Boomchicka boomchicka like that shit, yo?
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| Then I stretch it out more and fling your head through the wall
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| It’s the Boogie Man y’all |