Capo: 3rd fret
[Intro]
Am Am/C E/B E
(x3)
Am (Am/C E/B E)
[Verse 1]
Am Am/C E/B E Am
They keep creepin' towards the door
Am/C E/B E Am
My stomach twists
Am/C E/B E Am
Like a worm beneath the lure
Am/C E/B E F F/C Am Am/E
My heartbeat skips Like a phonograph
B7 B7/F# E/B E
Old machines weren't built to last
Am Am/C E/B E Am (Am/C E/B E)
But they keep creepin' towards the door
[Verse 2]
Am Am/C E/B E Am
They keep creepin' towards the door
Am/C E/B E Am Am/C E/B E Am
Their bodies reek like they're carrying a corpse
Am/C E/B E F F/C Am Am/E
Their footsteps creak, as they circle in
B7 B7/F# E/B E
And the power's running thin
Am Am/C E/B E Am Am/C E/B E
But they keep creepin' towards the door
[Choir 1]
F F/C E/B E Am Am/E Am Am/E
The Phone Guy tells me that there is no danger...
F F/C E/B E Am Am/E Am Am/E
But I suspect that things will get much stranger!
F F/C E/B E Am Am/E Am Am/E B7 B7/F# B7 B7/F#
Something about this room is h y p n o t i z i n g, p a r a l y z i n g . . .
E/B E E/B E
T E R R I F Y I N G!
[Verse 3]
Am Am/C E/B E Am
They keep creepin' towards the door
Am/C E/B E Am Am/C E/B E Am
My backbone shakes like a tremor on the floor
Am/C E/B E F F/C Am Am/E
My knee caps quake. Why don't I just scram?
B7 B7/F# E/B E
Or unplug that stupid fan!
Am Am/C E/B E Am Am/C E/B E
Cause they keep creepin' towards the door
[Choir 2]
F F/C E/B E Am Am/E Am Am/E
These furry phonies masquerade like they're cute.
F F/C E/B E Am Am/E Am Am/E
The kids don't notice 'cause they think they're CARTOONS!
F F/C E/B E Am Am/E Am Am/E
Oh don't look now I think that Freddy's on route...
B7 B7/F# B7 B7/F#
D e a d l y p u r s u i t...
E/B E E/B E
S w e a t y f u r s u i t !
[INST] x2
Am Am/C E/B E
(x4)
F F/C Am Am/E
B7 B7/F# E/B E
Am Am/C E/B E
(x2)
[Choir 1]
F F/C E/B E Am Am/E Am Am/E
The Phone Guy tells me that there is no danger...
F F/C E/B E Am Am/E Am Am/E
But I suspect that things will get much stranger!
F F/C E/B E Am Am/E Am Am/E B7 B7/F# B7 B7/F#
Something about this room is h y p n o t i z i n g, p a r a l y z i n g . . .
E/B E E/B
T E R R I F Y . . .
They keep creeping towards the door
My stomach
Twists, like a worm beneath the lure
My heart beat
Skips, like a phonograph
Old machines weren’t built to last
But they keep creeping towards the door
They keep creeping towards the door
Their bodies
Reek, like they’re carrying a corpse
Their footsteps
Creak, as they circle in
And the power’s running thin
But they keep creeping towards the door
The phone guy tells me that there is no danger
But I suspect that things will get much stranger
Something about this room is hypnotizing
Paralyzing
Terrifying!
They keep creeping towards the door
My backbone
Shakes, like a tremor on the floor
My knee caps
Quake. Why don’t I just scram?
Or unplug that stupid fan!
Cuz they keep creeping towards the door
These furry phonies masquerade like they’re cute
The kids don’t notice ‘cause they think they’re cartoons
Oh don’t look now I think that Freddie’s en route
Deadly pursuit
Sweaty fursuit
The phone guy tells me that there is no danger
But I suspect that things will get much stranger
Something about this room is hypnotizing
Paralyzing
Terri-end
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