Fun House
Anger's growing and spreading like a flame
I want to kill you but then they'll be no one left to blame
I'm like a house to store your revenge inside
All your longing fantasies were sweet-talking lies
Dream when you're sleeping
Scream when you know
I'm not your fun house
This ain't no fun house
I'm not your fun house
This ain't no fun house
How can you understand what it's like inside?
(Always on the outside)
You don't have to protect your unborn child
(You're just made to order)
You won't have a house to store your revenge inside
All my longing fantasies were sweet-talking lies
Dream when you're sleeping
Scream when you know
I'm not your fun house
This ain't no fun house
I'm not your fun house
This ain't no fun house
Dream when you're sleeping
Scream when you know
I'm not your fun house
This ain't no fun house
I'm not your fun house
This ain't no fun house
You won't shed a single tear
Until your hour of death is near
Rage I feel is not for you, it's me
To be the accomplice in your schemes
You speak myth cause what you've got's
Not only what you came here with
You won't shed a single tear
Until your hour of death is near
I want to kill you but then they'll be no one left to blame
I'm like a house to store your revenge inside
All your longing fantasies were sweet-talking lies
Dream when you're sleeping
Scream when you know
I'm not your fun house
This ain't no fun house
I'm not your fun house
This ain't no fun house
How can you understand what it's like inside?
(Always on the outside)
You don't have to protect your unborn child
(You're just made to order)
You won't have a house to store your revenge inside
All my longing fantasies were sweet-talking lies
Dream when you're sleeping
Scream when you know
I'm not your fun house
This ain't no fun house
I'm not your fun house
This ain't no fun house
Dream when you're sleeping
Scream when you know
I'm not your fun house
This ain't no fun house
I'm not your fun house
This ain't no fun house
You won't shed a single tear
Until your hour of death is near
Rage I feel is not for you, it's me
To be the accomplice in your schemes
You speak myth cause what you've got's
Not only what you came here with
You won't shed a single tear
Until your hour of death is near
Credits
Writer(s): Kennan Keating, Thea D. Kearney
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