Funhouse

Em

1. I dance around this empty house

Tear us down, throw you out

Em

Screamin down the hall

Spinnin all around and now we fall

Pictures framing up the past

Your taunting smirk behind the glass

This museum, full of ash

Once a tickle, now a rash

Em

R: This used to be a funhouse

But now it’s full of evil clowns

It’s time to start the countdown

I’m gonna burn it down, down, down

I’m gonna burn it down

9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, fun

2. Echoes knocking on locked doors

All the laughter from before

I’d rather live out on the street

Than in this haunted memory

I’ve called the movers, called the maids

We’ll try to exorcise this place

Drag my mattress to the yard

Crumble, tumble, house of cards

R: This used to be a funhouse...

I’m crawling through the doggy door

My key don’t fit my lock no more

I’ll change the drapes

I’ll break the plates

Gm

I’ll find a new place

Burn this fucker down

Dododododododo

9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1

R: This used to be a funhouse...