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Micheal Jackson - Thriller ******************************* [1st verse] Its close to midnight and something evils lurking in the dark Under the moonlight you see a sight that almost stops your heart You try to scream but terror takes the sound before you make it You start to freeze as horror looks you right between the eyes, Youre paralyzed [Chorus] Cause this is thriller, thriller night And no ones gonna save you from the beast about to strike You know its thriller, thriller night Youre fighting for your life inside a killer, thriller tonight [2nd verse] You hear the door slam and realize theres nowhere left to run You feel the cold hand and wonder if youll ever see the sun You close your eyes and hope that this is just imagination, girl But all the while you hear the creature creepin up behind Youre out of time [Chorus] Cause this is thriller, thriller night There aint no second chance against the thing with forty eyes, girl Thriller, thriller night Youre fighting for your life inside of killer, thriller tonight [Bridge] Night creatures call and the dead start to walk in their masquerade Theres no escapin the jaws of the alien this time (theyre open wide) This is the end of your life [3rd verse] Theyre out to get you, theres demons closing in on every side They will possess you unless you change the number on your dial Now is the time for you and I to cuddle close together, yeah. All through the night Ill save you from the terror on the screen, Ill make you see [Chorus] That this is thriller, thriller night Cause I can thrill you more than any ghoul would ever dare try Thriller, thriller night So let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller, thriller here tonight [Chorus] Cause this is thriller, thriller night Girl I can thrill you more than any ghoul would ever dare try Thriller, thriller night So let me hold you tight and share a killer, thriller Im gonna thrill you tonight [Rap performed by Vincent Price] Darkness falls across the land The midnight hour is close at hand Creatures crawl in search of blood To terrorize your neighbourhood And whosoever shall be found Without the soul for getting down Must stand and face the hounds of hell And rot inside a corpses shell The foulest stench is in the air The funk of forty thousand years And grisly ghouls from every tomb Are closing in to seal your doom And though you fight to stay alive Your body starts to shiver For no mere mortal can resist The evil of the thriller [Into maniacal laugh, in deep echo]
Posted on: Wed, 20 Nov 2013 20:56:49 +0000

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