Funhouse (feat. Nola Star)

I don't wanna be like you

So don't tell me what to do

I know the light can set us free

If only you believe

(But you can't spell believe without the lie in deceive)

It's just a bedtime story

That you tell your children at night Because you're so full of fright Yeah you're so full of fear

But I can see clear

Yeah I can see clear

Yeah I can see clear

Pretty things

Ugly things

We're the diamond rings

In your kitchen sink

Flushed down the drain Once we're through with you You won't be the same

This funhouse is so insane This funhouse is so insane

Misfits and heathens

Treat us like we're still teething We are the fire

We are the rage

Outside us

The world's our stage

Don't come near me

I know that you fear me You love to placate me How endearing

Pretty things

Ugly things

We're the diamond rings

In your kitchen sink

Flushed down the drain Once we're through with you You won't be the same

This funhouse is so insane This funhouse is so insane

(Step right up, Step right up

To the funhouse

Where the puppets sell you souvenirs

Of your own dreams

Where the hall of mirrors distorts your reality)

Round and round we go And where this stops No one knows

We're just

Spinning around

And around

And around

In this funhouse

And we want to get out