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- H20 - |
| It's still 20 years
later
She's waiting for her brother to come home from the mission he was on From the town of Haddonfield He's returned to complete the rites of homocide It's still 1998
When she's waiting
for the call
When she's waiting
for the call
'78, '98, '78 to '98
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- I don't wanna know - |
| A couple of years
ago, we're sitting in the playground
Discussing all the movies that we've seen illegaly Suddenly a change, send shivers down our spines Preparing us for changes to big to understand Freddy with his glove,
the man behind the mask
Nothing lasts forever
Freddy with his glove,
the man behind the mask
I still don't wanna
know, why theatres don't show
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- Hannibal the Cannibal - |
| Sitting in his cell,
sentenced to a
lifetime for a crime that we invented A genious of mind. He looks so very kind but underneath his face he's smiling We sold our soul to
hell
One, two,
We sold our soul to
hell
We sold our soul to
hell
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- B-Movie - |
| Watching the earth
dissapear on the screen
Facing a darkness that noone has seen Into the depths we are protecting a world From beings dwelling in the unknown Fighting for a place
Laserbeams piercing
the space where we are
Fighting for a place
Mortals beware
Fighting for a place
Mortals beware
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