i dance around this empty house
tear us down
throw you out
screaming down the halls
spinning 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

this used to be a funhouse
but now its full of evil clowns
its time to start the countdown
im gonna burn it down down down
im gonna burn it down
9,8,7,654,3,2,1, fun

echoes knocking on locked doors
all the laughter from before
id rather live out on the street
than in this haunted memory
ive called the movers
called the maids
well try to exorcise this place
drag my mattress to the yard
crumble tumble house of cards
this used to be a funhouse
but now its full of evil clowns
its time to start the countdown
im gonna burn it down down down
this used to be a funhouse
but now its full of evil clowns
its time to start the countdown
im gonna burn it down down down
im gonna burn it down
9,8,7,654,3,2,1, fun

oh, im crawling through
the darkest home
my key dont fit my life no more
ill change the drapes
ill break the plates
ill find a new place
burn this fucker down

do do do do dodo do
do do do do dodo do
do do do do dodo do
do do do do dadadada
do do do do dodo do (9,8,7,654,3,2,1)

do do do do dodo do
do do do do dodo do
do do do do dodo doo

this used to be a funhouse
but now its full of evil clowns
its time to start the countdown
im gonna burn it down down down
this used to be a funhouse
but now its full of evil clowns
its time to start the countdown
im gonna burn it down down down
im gonna burn it down