mercredi 10 octobre 2018

Thriller (Michael Jackson) Texte

It's 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, 
You're paralyzed 

cause this is thriller, thriller night 
And no ones gonna save you from the beast about strike 
You know it's thriller, thriller night 
You're 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 you'll 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 
You're out of time 

cause this is thriller, thriller night 
There aint no second chance against the thing with forty eyes 
You know it's thriller, thriller night 
You're fighting for your life inside of killer, thriller tonight 

Night creatures call 
And the dead start to walk in their masquerade 
Theres no escape in the jaws of the alien this time 
(they're open wide) 
This is the end of your life 

They're out to get you, there's 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 I'll save you from the terror on the screen, 
I'll make you see 

(refrain x2) 
That this is 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 
Thriller here tonight 

(rap performed by vincent price) 
Darkness falls across the land 
The midnite hour is close at hand 
Creatures crawl in search of blood 
To terrorize yawls neighbourhood 
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 grizzy 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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