The rides start to move, Holding tight, filled with fright Screaming fills the air, It's a full crowd tonight Cotton candy in your face, Prizes, guises, terror rises In a sea of gaiety, Someone wins a stuffed bunny Bizarre, untamed, This is Deranged The night is getting late, But people still have much to do Places yet to be explored, The Funhouse is awaiting you Watching from the shadows, Jollybean hates to see People having fun, This can only end badly Bizarre, untamed