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Youâre something special
Want you to know you are
Your makers must have kissed in cosmic dust
Youâre something special
Youâve got to know its true
Could have been anything, but it's right that you're you
Youâre something special
Youâve got to shout it out
If there are doubts then we will groove it out
Youâre something special
You are the little fang
You keep on grinning
And this world keeps nagging
And if ever starts to feel bad little fang
Itâs easy to explain cuz this worldâs not tame
And if it ever starts to feel sad little fang
Remember that your gifts are your game
And if it ever starts to pour down little fang
The melody sings what the words can't say
But they might laugh and they might be scared
Of the one little fang with the trikes in her hair
With the spikes in her hair
With the trikes in her hair
Hey mrs. creepy head
Hey mr. fuzzy face
Go mash your teeth again
Youâre in the right place
Youâre something special
Full moon you'll have no doubt
Just let the astral music root you out
Youâre something special
Donât hide your wooden face
You keep on creepin let the night be scary
Youâre something special
We all will sing your name
Embrace your darkness never be ashamed
Youâre something special
To be a little fang
You keep on spinning
And this world keeps nag nag nagging
And if ever starts to feel bad little fang
Itâs easy to explain cuz this worldâs not tame
And if it ever starts to feel sad little fang
Remember that your gifts are your game
And if it ever starts to pour down little fang
The melody sings what the words can't say
But they might laugh and they might be scared
Of the one little fang with the trikes in her hair
With the spikes in her hair
With the trikes in her hair
Youâre always crashing into teeth (x8)
And if ever starts to feel bad little fang
Itâs easy to explain cuz this worldâs not tame
And if it ever starts to feel sad little fang
Remember that your gifts are your game
And if it ever starts to pour down little fang
The melody sings what the words can't say
But they might laugh and they might be scared
Of the one little fang with the trikes in her hair
With the spikes in her hair
With the trikes in her hair
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- Enter the Slasher House