Norman
Lock, lock, lock, lock,
Lock the door, baby
Killers here and its a horror story
Lock, lock, lock,
You better lock the door, baby
The killers here and its gonna get gory
Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit the lights
Cause I'm way, way,
Way too drunk tonight
Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit the lights
Cause I'm way too drunk to run tonight
Blood in my hair,
Blood on my speakers
Blood in the shot glass,
Blood on my speakers
Blood in the hallway,
Blood on my t-shirt
Hes in the backroom dressed as the reaper
House full of horrors,
House full of people
Lock all the doors,
Kids are hanging from the bleachers
House full of horrors,
House full of people
Youre not gonna make it to the sequel
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