Creepin' Towards the Door Songtext
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Creepin' Towards the Door Songtext
They keep creepin′ towards the door
My stomach twists
Like a worm beneath the lure
My heartbeat skips Like a phonograph
Old machines weren't built to last
But they keep creepin′ towards the door
They keep creepin' 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 creepin′ 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 creepin' 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
'Cause they keep creepin′ 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 Freddy′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
Terrif-
My stomach twists
Like a worm beneath the lure
My heartbeat skips Like a phonograph
Old machines weren't built to last
But they keep creepin′ towards the door
They keep creepin' 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 creepin′ 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 creepin' 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
'Cause they keep creepin′ 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 Freddy′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
Terrif-
Writer(s): Griffin Wesley Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com