Creepin Towards The Door

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[Intro]
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Am (Am/C E/B E)

[Verse 1]
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They keep creepin' towards the door
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My     stomach twists
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Like a worm beneath the lure
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My    heartbeat skips Like a phonograph
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Old machines weren't built to last
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But they keep creepin' towards the door

[Verse 2]
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They keep creepin' towards the door
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Their bodies reek like they're carrying a corpse
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Their footsteps creak, as they circle in
B7      B7/F#   E/B     E
And the power's running thin
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But they keep creepin' towards the door

[Choir 1]
F      F/C       E/B      E          Am Am/E  Am Am/E
   The Phone Guy tells me that there is no    danger...
F     F/C   E/B      E           Am  Am/E Am   Am/E
  But I suspect that things will get much stranger!
F       F/C   E/B        E       Am    Am/E  Am  Am/E    B7   B7/F#    B7    B7/F#
   Something about this room is h y p n o t i z i n g, p a    r a     l y   z i n g . . .
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T E R R I F Y   I N G!

[Verse 3]
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They keep creepin' towards the door
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My backbone shakes like a tremor on the floor
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My knee caps quake. Why don't I just scram?
B7      B7/F#   E/B     E
Or unplug that stupid fan!
      Am   Am/C  E/B      E          Am Am/C E/B E
Cause they keep creepin' towards the door

[Choir 2]
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   These furry phonies masquerade like they're cute.
F      F/C        E/B      E          Am   Am/E     Am Am/E
   The kids don't notice 'cause they think they're CARTOONS!
F    F/C        E/B   E           Am Am/E Am  Am/E
  Oh don't look now I think that Freddy's on route...
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D e a d l y    p u r s u i t...
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S w e a t y   f u r s u i t !

[INST] x2
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F F/C Am Am/E
B7 B7/F# E/B E
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[Choir 1]
F      F/C       E/B      E          Am Am/E  Am Am/E
   The Phone Guy tells me that there is no    danger...
F     F/C   E/B      E           Am  Am/E Am   Am/E
  But I suspect that things will get much stranger!
F       F/C   E/B        E       Am    Am/E  Am  Am/E    B7   B7/F#     B7    B7/F#
   Something about this room is h y p n o t i z i n g, p a    r a     l y   z i n g . . .
 E/B    E   E/B
T E R R I F Y . . .