Watch yourselfnDon't fall off of the shelfnYou must be the new boys in townnWhat's that sound?nIs someone movin' round?nSit down for a spellnYou don't look so wellnnWait a minute, I feel greatnYou just leave yourself to fatenYou might as well just hang aroundnnIt's too latenWe've got to operatenJust try to relaxnIt's a house of wax!nnOh, I remember FrankensteinnShivers up my spine, wo-ohnI'm for getting out of herenNo need to shout, my dear, no-ohnnWho will go to the cellar down below?nTrouble is a-bubblin' in the brewnAnd while you're down there Mr. Vincent PricenWill give you good advicenHe'll know what to donYou just tell him Boo!nHe will put the voodoo in the stewnI'm telling you!nnIt's like a movienIt's a B-movie shownIt's like a movienIt's a B-movie shownnThis is weirdnIt's much worse than I fearednI'll close my eyes and make it disappearnYes, they're strangenIt ain't home on the rangenYou just tell St. PetenThat you got cold feetnnThere goes the sunnHere comes the nightnSomebody turn on the lightnSomebody tell me that fate has been kindnnYou can't go outnYou are out of your mind!nnIt's like a movienIt's a B-movie shownIt's like a movienIt's a B-movie show