The sights, the sounds Something beyond what you could believe In this old town Stuck to your books Crooked eyes and dirty looks Were all that you had found There's something here Brought on by irrational fear Oh something ain't quite right You should have stopped And listened to the warnings Good luck getting out alive
Take a look around Welcome to our Horrorville This is our town Where nothing's what it seems Please don't turn back now My friend have we got something for you
Go Make some friends That's all she said And all she meant But my girl that can't be true When fear's in the air And yet no one seems to care Is paranoia getting to you? And when the night comes around These streets all twisted, tangled Could've sworn that it looked different in the light And no, none of you saw it coming No time for gloating, just for running Good luck getting out alive
Take a look around Welcome to our Horrorville This is our town Where nothing's what it seems Please don't turn back now My friend have we got something for you