Powerman 5000 - Horror Show lyrics

Throw your hands in the air (hey) This is a robbery and release the bats In fact, I think they're onto me Your pretty face is going to Hell That's what Iggy Pop said before they learned to sell Fake rebelion, you're not a hellion, you're not E-V-I-L I can tell from the smell of the burning rock stars That are stacked up in piles So take a picture and don't forget to smile I'll give you five splats up on the blood splat rating system In case you missed 'em, that's the one from '95 It's got stories of rat boys and kung fu inside The rules are breaking before they're getting written The blood from your fingers got your grip slightly slipping It's okay, 'cause we're all going down Trouble's always brewing, 'cause there's one in every town This is a horror show, real horror show Real horror show (Yeah) This is a horror show, real horror show Real horror show (Right) Take a rock from the dead king's crown You're feeling at home when you're in a ghost town So disappear and here's the last warning, lay down your head Close your eyes, you'll feel better in the morning Light at the end of the tunnel is a train Relax your head and shut off your brain I got nothing else This is a horror show, real horror show Real horror show (Yeah) This is a horror show, real horror show Real horror show Check it out This is a horror show, real horror show Real horror show (Yeah) This is a horror show, real horror show Real horror show (Yeah) This is a horror show, real horror show Real horror show (Yeah) This is a horror show, real horror show Real horror show Blacklight thriller disguised as a k**er Not feeeling sick but always getting iller Things go erratic when the beats get mathematic Turn up the guns, 'cause they always shooting static Yeah, I invented it but you resented it Everything I own That's right, you only renting it You want rock 'n roll, how deep you want the soul? I got the shovel, so tell me, can you dig it (Help us)