[Intro]
G-O-L-D-E-N, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend
G-O-L-D-E-N, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend
G-O-L-D-E-N, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend
G-O-L-D-E-N, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend
[Verse 1]
It's me, I've got reservations
Golden's what he's painted, darker than you know
Surgery sedated, doctor and his patient, blood is on the floor, oh, oh
What you gonna do when he comes for you?
Rarer than 'em all, but wе found the clue
Evil incarnation, witherеd or just basic, will he make the show?
[Pre-Chorus]
When the lights go down, the power's out, the golden bear, he comes
When we summon him, our skeletons, they shiver out of us
[Chorus]
G-O-L-D-E-N, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend
G-O-L-D-E-N, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend
It's me, the night's almost over, you just found the poster
Look over your shoulder, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend, it's me!
[Verse 2]
Wonder why they're missin', children never listen, struck a deadly pose
Victim, were they bitten? Curses, were they lifted? Will we ever know, oh, oh?
What you gonna do when he comes for you?
Rarer than them all, but we found the clue
Had a premonition, golden in my vision, suffer through the show
G-O-L-D-E-N, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend
G-O-L-D-E-N, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend
G-O-L-D-E-N, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend
G-O-L-D-E-N, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend
[Verse 1]
It's me, I've got reservations
Golden's what he's painted, darker than you know
Surgery sedated, doctor and his patient, blood is on the floor, oh, oh
What you gonna do when he comes for you?
Rarer than 'em all, but wе found the clue
Evil incarnation, witherеd or just basic, will he make the show?
[Pre-Chorus]
When the lights go down, the power's out, the golden bear, he comes
When we summon him, our skeletons, they shiver out of us
[Chorus]
G-O-L-D-E-N, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend
G-O-L-D-E-N, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend
It's me, the night's almost over, you just found the poster
Look over your shoulder, the kids aren't gonna make it to the freakin' weekend, it's me!
[Verse 2]
Wonder why they're missin', children never listen, struck a deadly pose
Victim, were they bitten? Curses, were they lifted? Will we ever know, oh, oh?
What you gonna do when he comes for you?
Rarer than them all, but we found the clue
Had a premonition, golden in my vision, suffer through the show
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