Pink - Funhouse

Funhouse I dance around this empty house Tear us down, throw you out Screamin down the halls Spinnin all around and now we fall Pictures framing up the past Your taunting smirk behind the glass This museum, full of ash Once a tickle, now a rash This used to be a funhouse But now it’s full of evil clowns It’s time to start the countdown I’m gonna burn it down, down, down I’m gonna burn it down 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 fun Echoes knocking on locked doors All the laughter from before I’d rather live out on the st