They'll Find You

There was a place many years ago Where the children would come for a meal and show Oh, the horror in the corner! The quartet of terror returns There's Freddy, and Foxy, and Bonnie, and Chica The band's back together and playing the deep cuts And when the curtain comes to close They'll find you There is a bear who bears no introduction And a chick who's thick from reconstruction There is a bun who's gunning for the air shaft And a fox who gawks behind an eye-patch Unserviced servo turning Refurbished fur perturbing It doesn't matter where you go They'll find you Find the mascots Check your blind spots Put the mask on Turn the lights off Wind the toy box Check the game clock Shun the dark thoughts It's a long shot They'll find you They'll find you We will find you Terrorize you And ensnare you In a bear suit