| When the sun falls down
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| And the masks go on
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| The monsters come out to play
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| When the moon burns red
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| And the cold creeps in
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| The monsters come out to play
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| You are no longer safe
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| You are now in harm’s way
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| You have become the hunted
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| You have become the prey
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| When the madness hits and the panic strikes
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| Gotta get out, gotta get out
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| And the blood is drawn from the blade of the knife
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| Gotta get out, gotta get out
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| When you’r locked inside your worst nightmare
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| Gotta gt out, gotta get out
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| Either fight or flight
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| When you feel the fear
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| Gotta get out, gotta get out
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| When the dead rise up
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| And the world stands still
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| The monsters come out to play
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| When the screams ring out
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| And the eyes play tricks
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| The monsters come out to play
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| You are no longer safe
|
| You are now in harm’s way
|
| You have become the hunted
|
| You have become the prey
|
| When the madness hits and the panic strikes
|
| Gotta get out, gotta get out
|
| And the blood is drawn from the blade of the knife
|
| Gotta get out, gotta get out
|
| When you’re locked inside your worst nightmare
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| Gotta get out, gotta get out
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| Either fight or flight
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| When you feel the fear
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| Gotta get out, gotta get out
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| Welcome to the madness
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| You are no longer safe
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| Welcome to the madness
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| You have become the prey
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| When the madness hits and the panic strikes
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| Gotta get out, gotta get out
|
| And the blood is drawn from the blade of the knife
|
| Gotta get out, gotta get out
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| When you’re locked inside your worst nightmare
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| Gotta get out, gotta get out
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| Either fight or flight
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| When you feel the fear
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| Gotta get out, gotta get out |