Thriller

By Rod Temperton
(Lyrics by Michael Jackson)

 

1° verso

It’s close to midnight and something evil’s

Lurking in the dark

Under the moonlight you see a sight that

Almost staps 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

 

Coro

‘cause this is thriller, thriller night

And no one’s gonna save you from the beast

About to strike

You know it’s thriller, thriller night

You’re fighting for your life inside a killer,

Thriller, tonight

 

Second verso

You hear the door slam and realize there’s

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 a creature creepin

Up behind

You’re out of time

 

Coro

‘cause this is thriller, thriller night

There ain’t no second chance against the

Thing with forty eyes

You know it’s thriller, thriller night

You’re fighting for your life inside a killer,

Thriller tonight

 

Bridge

Night creatures call

And the dead start to walk in their masquerade

There’s no escaping the jaws of the alien this

Time (they’re open wide)

This is the end of your  life

Terzo verso

They’re out to get you, there’s demons closing

In on every side

They will posses you unless you change the

Number on the dial

Now is the time for you and I to cuddle

Close together

All thru the night I’ll save you from the terrors

On the screen

I’ll make you see

 

Coro

That it’s can thrill you more than any Ghost

Would dare to try

Girls 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 y’awl’s neighborhood

And whasoever shail be found

Without the soul for getting down

Must stand and face the hounds of hell

And rat inside a corpose’s shell

 

The  foulest stench is in the air

The funk of forty thousand years

And grizzly ghouls from every tamb

Are closing in to seal your doom

And though you fight to stay alive

Your body starts to shiver

For no mere mortal can reist

The evil of the thriller

(into maniacal laugh, in deep echo)

 

Lyrics

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