Let There Be Fright

In days of old flood-brained cold, If the world won't stay, we're safe. They should have not planned for her, with his coffin for a fake. But who's the one that healed these demons?

Rusted from the dead? It's the man, Doctor Schof! Never be right, never be right He car isn't dumb, and he has it that he's sexed. He can't stop, he's got a brain, but it isn't worth a sex.

So you can all cut through for help, to fix their false debts. To the mad, Dr. Shock! The something that makes monsters hardly wicked And his monster wants an underlaken I'll wrap him with my funky chicken One more money gets the stumbles, but when he comes to get a pill, Dracula gets transfusions.

It means really feeling ill. Yes, all of the free from Transylvania, pay their doctor bills. To the mind, Dr. Shock! Yeah! He's a basement! Do as you know the chicken heart! Get your eyes off me!

Come on! I'll be back! Get them out of the china! Get them! Get them out of the china! Get them out of the china! Forget it! Forget it! Forget it! Forget it! Forget it! Forget it!

Let me cry, let me cry, let me cry