A Mutant Sings A Song (The Hills Have Eyes Scary Horror Parody)
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Here's the lyrics -
A MUTANT SINGS A SONG
SO COME ON IN, UNDER THE SCORCHING SUN-KISSED SKY
WHERE THERE'S NO PLACE TO RUN AND HIDE
NO ONE AROUND, TO HEAR YOUR CRIES
THE HILLS HAVE EYES
AND THEY'RE WATCHING YOU
(so come on in) Welcome to the desert for the deformed and deranged
(so come on in) Welcome to the circus all our faces re-arranged
You people decimated everything, half century of pain
But now we hunger for our vengeance, unrelenting and enraged!
We'll make your blood spray! under the glare of the mid day sun
it's time we all played! we'll take our time, it's so nice of you to come
Put you on display, a thousand miles of desert sand no place to run
There's no escape, from these hills of mine
SO COME ON IN, UNDER THE SCORCHING SUN-KISSED SKY
WHERE THERE'S NO PLACE TO RUN AND HIDE
NO ONE AROUND, TO HEAR YOUR CRIES
THE HILLS HAVE EYES
AND THEY'RE WATCHING YOU
(so come on in) Venture down the rail road come see us down the mines
(so come on in) A refuge from the fallout, see our faces and our spines
If you were cooked in radiation, you would also lose your minds
Our sector 16 is a secret, those who stumble in will die!
You'll hear your friends scream! But all you'll find is their red remains
It's like a bad dream, we'll kill you slow, we just love to see your pain
So bring the whole team, we'll pick em off, then we'll eat their brains
There's no escape, from these hills of mine
SO COME ON IN, UNDER THE SCORCHING SUN-KISSED SKY
WHERE THERE'S NO PLACE TO RUN AND HIDE
NO ONE AROUND, TO HEAR YOUR CRIES
THE HILLS HAVE EYES
AND THEY'RE WATCHING YOU
SO COME ON IN, UNDER THE SCORCHING SUN-KISSED SKY
WHERE THERE'S NO PLACE TO RUN AND HIDE
NO ONE AROUND, TO HEAR YOUR CRIES
THE HILLS HAVE EYES
AND THEY'RE WATCHING YOU