The Animatronics Sing A Song

So welcome to your fate, welcome to your nightmare
You can check the TV, but we'll be out of sight
Foxy yeah, he will be creeping, Chica yeah, she's peeping
Bonnie's on the hunt, Freddy wants to take a bite

Yeah, you think that you're tough, you think that you're ready
This small mundane job isn't quite ordinary
So wise up and run, or grab a machete
You can try to fight, but you'll die in the night at Freddy's

Hi there Mike, let's have a good time
Just sit by the phone, and wait for the chime
Watch the closed-circuit monitors, you're doing fine
Till we all go berserk in the dead of the night

You'll think everything's normal till you hit the switch
Flip through the channels, you may see a twitch
Oh, Vanessa, she warned you before, what a snitch!
I don't care, I'm still getting my killer bear fix

Let's eat, Mike, don't be a chicken
I'll hunt you until you are dead
So run, I'll chase you through the kitchen
I'm throwing this cake at your head

So welcome to your fate, welcome to your nightmare
You can check the TV, but we'll be out of sight
Foxy yeah, he will be creeping, Chica yeah, she's peeping
Bonnie's on the hunt, Freddy wants to take a bite

Yeah, you think that you're tough, you think that you're ready
This small mundane job isn't quite ordinary
So wise up and run, or grab a machete
You can try to fight, but you'll die in the night at Freddy's

It's time to go hunting as I understand
I'm chasing you down with this hook in my hand
Running fast, I will catch with an eye in a patch
Like a pirate, I'm out always, looking to land

Several bites to your face 'cause I'm highly enraged
See you brought us your sister, I bet she's afraid
Yeah, the tip of my hook is as sharp as a blade
I will cut you, then scamper on back to my stage

Tough luck, I can hear you creeping
Two giant ears pricking up in the evening
This rabbit is mad, there's no use in you pleading
I'll never stop till you're bleeding

So welcome to your fate, welcome to your nightmare
You can check the TV, but we'll be out of sight
Foxy yeah, he will be creeping, Chica yeah, she's peeping
Bonnie's on the hunt, Freddy wants to take a bite

Yeah, you think that you're tough, you think that you're ready
This small mundane job isn't quite ordinary
So wise up and run, or grab a machete
You can try to fight, but you'll die in the night at Freddy's

So welcome to your fate, welcome to your nightmare
You can check the TV, but we'll be out of sight
Foxy yeah, he will be creeping, Chica yeah, she's peeping
Bonnie's on the hunt, Freddy wants to take a bite

Yeah, you think that you're tough, you think that you're ready
This small mundane job isn't quite ordinary
So wise up and run, or grab a machete
You can try to fight, but you'll die in the night at Freddy's