0010 - Party With The Freaks At Knott's Scary Farm

  • 5 years ago
Every October during the Halloween Haunt, Knott's Berry Farm turns into Knott's Scary Farm and the park is filled with masses of monsters. It's the time of year when the adults who visit Camp Snoopy can scream and cry too.

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"Party With The Freaks"

VERSE 1
If you think I am scared, well I can tell you that I'm KNOTT
But since my last trip to Calico, things have changed a lot
Yeah it's looking kinda dark, I have a really bad feelin'
Like something's going down like a serial thrillin'
My heart is deep-six sinking right on down to Davy Jones
Twenty thousand leagues of terror gonna rattle them bones
Six-guns, undead, ghost towns and tombstones
Gonna rattle them chains, haunt the houses, screams and moans
Terrorize, close my eyes, maybe I should run and hide
There's a ghoul right by my side and he wants to eat my mind
Oh my! Can anyone tell me why?
What happened to this place? It use to be so nice!
It just feels like yesterday that it was Founder's Day and
We all laughed and played, but now it's time to be afraid
This ain't no berry festival, no it's a twisted carnival
It's growling like an animal, making you a vegetable
Freezing you with terror just like you were a mineral
They'll scare you half to death and then eat you like a dinner roll
Yeah this is very visceral, the fright is unmistakable
But I am unbreakable, I am unstakeable
Cuz I am not scay-ahd, I am not afray-ahd
Cleaning up the ghoulies just like I was the mayor
Vampire slayer, zombie-bullet-sprayer
Creepies in the are-yaya, ya better say a pray-ya

VERSE 2
Everywhere I turn my head I realize I'm not alone
There's no time to be a mouse because I'm in the scare zone
Like a Hollow Carnevil eating pumpkin dungeon homes
Have some boysenberry you-scream, it'll chill you to the bone
There are shadows everywhere and yet there's no place to hide
I've seen too many Scooby Doos to go inside a dark ride
Time to face all my fears, they're not a strong as they might seem
I'mma drop em all down like my name's Supreme Scream
Silver Bullet to the head of a werewolf Ghost Rider
Skeleton Hang Time, crawlies all afraid of fire
Ghouls rising up from the muck and the mire
Freaks all sides making everything dire
Creatures crawling, search of harm
To terrorize Knott's Berry Farm
Jump and scare you just as well
And rot inside a pumpkin shell
But I'm one man who ain't down to be the lunch
Of some crazy undead zombie, cuz I like my brain a bunch
I'm rather quite attached to it so I'll be on my way
You know I'm not leaving mad, but I am going away
Time to move these feets down these Ghost Town Streets
I forsake the lake to get drowned in these beats
Because it's time the wake the dead, no time to rest in peace
Dia de los muertos, I'm gonna party with the freaks