[Speaking: Count Floyd]
*howling*
Bwah-hahaha!
Count Floyd here!
And I'm here tonight to introduce a very special song for you
It's a scary song!
One of the scariest I've ever heard
Even the title scares me! It's called... "The Weapon"
Of course you can't enjoy this song unless you've got your 3D glasses
That's right!
'Cause if you don't have your 3D glasses, you'll only be seeing this thing in... ½D!
So be sure you put them on!
Otherwise, you can't enjoy the scare effects
The-the-they'll... ZIP right out at you, believe me!
And the music! Oh, listen to that synthesizer!
And peep those drums! Oh-ho!
Oooh, scary!
Look at that guy dancing! He's scary too
*howling*
Why don't you just put on your 3D glasses, huh?
And get ready to get your pants scared right off of you
"The Weapon"!
Oooh, scary!
*howling*
[Verse 1]
We’ve got nothing to fear but fear itself
Not pain, not failure, not fatal tragedy
Not the faulty units in this mad machinery
Not the broken contacts in emotional chemistry
Like an iron fist in a velvet glove
We are sheltered under the gun
In the glory game on the power train
Thy kingdom’s will be done
*howling*
Bwah-hahaha!
Count Floyd here!
And I'm here tonight to introduce a very special song for you
It's a scary song!
One of the scariest I've ever heard
Even the title scares me! It's called... "The Weapon"
Of course you can't enjoy this song unless you've got your 3D glasses
That's right!
'Cause if you don't have your 3D glasses, you'll only be seeing this thing in... ½D!
So be sure you put them on!
Otherwise, you can't enjoy the scare effects
The-the-they'll... ZIP right out at you, believe me!
And the music! Oh, listen to that synthesizer!
And peep those drums! Oh-ho!
Oooh, scary!
Look at that guy dancing! He's scary too
*howling*
Why don't you just put on your 3D glasses, huh?
And get ready to get your pants scared right off of you
"The Weapon"!
Oooh, scary!
*howling*
[Verse 1]
We’ve got nothing to fear but fear itself
Not pain, not failure, not fatal tragedy
Not the faulty units in this mad machinery
Not the broken contacts in emotional chemistry
Like an iron fist in a velvet glove
We are sheltered under the gun
In the glory game on the power train
Thy kingdom’s will be done
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