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- Michael Jackson Thriller 歌詞
- Michael Jackson
- Its close to midnight and something evils lurking in the dark
Under the moonlight you see a sight that almost stops your heart
You try to scream but terror takes the sound before you make it
You start to freeze as horror looks you right between the eyes
Youre paralyzed
Cause this is thriller thriller night
And no ones gonna save you from the beast about to strike
You know its thriller thriller night
Youre fighting for your life inside a killer thriller tonight
You hear the door slam and realize theres nowhere left to run
You feel the cold hand and wonder if youll ever see the sun
You close your eyes and hope that this is just imagination
But all the while you hear the creature creepin up behind
Youre out of time
Cause this is thriller thriller night
There aint no second chance against the thing with forty eyes
You know its thriller thriller night
Youre fighting for your life inside a killer thriller tonight
Night creatures call
And the dead start to walk in their masquerade
Theres no escapin the jaws of the alien this time
This is the end of your life
Theyre out to get you theres demons closing in on every side
They will possess you unless you change the number on your dial
Now is the time for you and I to cuddle close together
All thru the night Ill save you from the terrors on the screen
Ill make you see
That its a thriller thriller night
Cause I canthrill you more than any ghost would dare to try
Girl this is thriller thriller night
So let me hold you tight and share a killer diller chiller
Thriller here tonight
That its a thriller thriller night
Cause I can thrill you more than any ghost would dare to try
Girl this is thriller thriller night
So let me hold you tight and share a killer diller chiller
Darkness falls across the land
The midnite hour is close at hand
Creatures crawl in search of blood
To terrorize yawls neighborhood
And whosoever shall be found
Without the soul for getting down
Must stand and face the hounds of hell
And rot inside a corpses shell
The foulest stench is in the air
The funk of forty thousand years
And grizzly ghouls from every tomb
Are closing in to seal your doom
And though you fight to stay alive
Your body starts to shiver
For no mere mortal can resist
The evil of the thriller
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