Lyrics

So welcome to your fate, welcome to your nightmare You can check the TV, but we'll be out of sight Foxy yeah, he will be creeping, Chica yeah, she's peeping Bonnie's on the hunt, Freddy wants to take a bite Yeah, you think that you're tough, you think that you're ready This small mundane job isn't quite ordinary So wise up and run, or grab a machete You can try to fight, but you'll die in the night at Freddy's Hi there Mike, let's have a good time Just sit by the phone, and wait for the chime Watch the closed-circuit monitors, you're doing fine Till we all go berserk in the dead of the night You'll think everything's normal till you hit the switch Flip through the channels, you may see a twitch Oh, Vanessa, she warned you before, what a snitch! I don't care, I'm still getting my killer bear fix Let's eat, Mike, don't be a chicken I'll hunt you until you are dead So run, I'll chase you through the kitchen I'm throwing this cake at your head So welcome to your fate, welcome to your nightmare You can check the TV, but we'll be out of sight Foxy yeah, he will be creeping, Chica yeah, she's peeping Bonnie's on the hunt, Freddy wants to take a bite Yeah, you think that you're tough, you think that you're ready This small mundane job isn't quite ordinary So wise up and run, or grab a machete You can try to fight, but you'll die in the night at Freddy's It's time to go hunting as I understand I'm chasing you down with this hook in my hand Running fast, I will catch with an eye in a patch Like a pirate, I'm out always, looking to land Several bites to your face 'cause I'm highly enraged See you brought us your sister, I bet she's afraid Yeah, the tip of my hook is as sharp as a blade I will cut you, then scamper on back to my stage Tough luck, I can hear you creeping Two giant ears pricking up in the evening This rabbit is mad, there's no use in you pleading I'll never stop till you're bleeding So welcome to your fate, welcome to your nightmare You can check the TV, but we'll be out of sight Foxy yeah, he will be creeping, Chica yeah, she's peeping Bonnie's on the hunt, Freddy wants to take a bite Yeah, you think that you're tough, you think that you're ready This small mundane job isn't quite ordinary So wise up and run, or grab a machete You can try to fight, but you'll die in the night at Freddy's So welcome to your fate, welcome to your nightmare You can check the TV, but we'll be out of sight Foxy yeah, he will be creeping, Chica yeah, she's peeping Bonnie's on the hunt, Freddy wants to take a bite Yeah, you think that you're tough, you think that you're ready This small mundane job isn't quite ordinary So wise up and run, or grab a machete You can try to fight, but you'll die in the night at Freddy's
Writer(s): Lauren Amour, Luke James Shaffer, Mario Perčić, Matthew Etchells, Mike Archangelo, Tyler Levs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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