Are you scared of spiders Creepin’ in your bed Suffering the violent Thoughts inside your head
Talk about silence, and violence, and deadmen, and spiders Monster under my bed Can’t get ’em out of my head Too high, too low Can’t check behind my door No more, no more I ain’t afraid of no ghosts
Fifteen men on a deadman’s chest Sinking to the bottom of the sea I sail my boat on a sea of fears But I won’t ever let ’em bother me
Wh-wh-what are you afraid of When the nightmares come And the darkness kills the day Tell me what you’re scared of When you can’t wake up And your legs won’t run away
Wh-wh-what are you afraid of Tell me what you’re scared of Tell me what you’re scared of (Show me what you’re made of) What are you afraid of
Every night when I fall asleep My mind plays tricks and I wonder what it means When I’m pullin’ out my teeth I can barely breathe And the blood runs cold from my head to my feet So I start to believe that I’m six feet deep Locked in a box having psychopathic dreams Now I’m trapped in a web, wishing I was dead With a noose around my neck
Talk about silence, and violence, and deadmen, and spiders Monster under my bed Can’t get ’em out of my head Too high, too low Can’t check behind my door No more, no more I ain’t afraid of no ghosts
Fifteen men on a deadman’s chest Sinking to the bottom of the sea I sail my boat on a sea of fears But I won’t ever let ’em bother me
Wh-wh-what are you afraid of When the nightmares come And the darkness kills the day Tell me what you’re scared of When you can’t wake up And your legs won’t run away
Wh-wh-what are you afraid of Tell me what you’re scared of Tell me what you’re scared of (Show me what you’re made of) What are you afraid of
Let me tell ya about a story I was younger in my days Was a little boy always running, was afraid Everybody thinking I was very, very strange Talking to myself I remember what I’d say Let me tell ya about a story I was younger in my days Was a little boy always running, was afraid Everybody thinking I was very, very strange Talking to myself I remember what I’d say
Fifteen men on a deadman’s chest Sinking to the bottom of the sea I sail my boat on a sea of fears But I won’t ever let ’em bother me
Wh-wh-what are you afraid of When the nightmares come And the darkness kills the day Tell me what you’re scared of When you can’t wake up And your legs won’t run away
What are you afraid of Tell me what you’re scared of Tell me what you’re scared of (Show me what you’re made of) What are you afraid of
When the nightmares come And the darkness kills the day When you can’t wake up And your legs won’t run away Tell me what you’re scared of