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Five Nights at Freddy's Song - The Living Tombstone

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SFM VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8ycaIXQiNIg

Five Nights At Freddy's Song- It's Me by TryHardNinja

Music and Lyrics by Will Wood,
Featuring Dan Chetnik on Clarinet/Saxophone, Thomas Finch on Drums, James Horvath on Guitar, Ben Scardo on Upright Bass, Will Wood on Piano/Vocals/Chorus

The First Step

White Knuckle Jerk, by Will Wood and the Tapeworms, from Everything is a Lot. 

White Knuckle Jerk (Where Do You Get Off?)

Front Street, from "Everything is a Lot."

I’m in a meat-pack plant by the gutterside 
A slaughterhouse apartment with a slice of lime 
I’m cruisin’ with the bruisers, boozin’, I’ll be a suitor, losing my mind. 
Because there’s nothing to find. 
The fetid stench of bad intentions hangs in the sweat 
I’m in a sauna hot with drama and I’m tryin’ to forget 
All the masochistic rapture mis-steps 
Imminent pleasure’s ready to cut. To the bone. 
You said “let loose!” But now you’re lost. 
While you tied your boots like a tightrope noose. 
The problem chased the taste of the cause. 
While the evidence supports the truth. Is 80 enough proof for you? 

Here’s to my lady and I’m coming inside 
Drink to me baby, and what’s left of what’s right. 
It’s easier to use and lose than never to have used you 
On a fucked up Saturday night. Good times on Front Street. 

Loose lips sink ships, captain, will you go down? 
Float your boat and overboard and hoping to drown. 
Tell me what prevented you from coming downtown alone. 
Because we know you’re not afraid. 
This chastity is Greek to me, the meat is still fresh 
The gnashing teeth will masticate the bone from the flesh 
Since nobody will tell me where these bastards go, I’ll see for myself. 
I think they might go to hell. 
You said “let loose!” But now you’re lost. 
While you tied your boots like a tightrope noose. 
The problem chased the taste of the cause. 
While the evidence supports the truth. Is 80 enough proof for you? 

Here’s to my lady and I’m coming inside 
Drink to me baby, and what’s left of what’s right. 
It’s easier to use and lose than never to have used you 
On a fucked up Saturday night. Good times on Front Street. 

LAST CALL FOR MORALS, BETTER COVER YOUR DRINK 
SODOM AND GOMORRA’D LET IT GO DOWN THE SINK

Front Street

Music and Lyrics by Will Wood
Featuring
Dave English/Thomas Finch on Drums, Ben Scardo on Upright Bass, Will Wood on Guitar/Piano/Vocals/Kazoo/Backups

To cut down on my silhouette, my favorite food are smoke and hearts.
My leftover frets forget stiletto-self vendettas, while my cracking backbone lacks but backs up my false starts. 
All nightmares start as dreams and I hear my subconscious screaming. 
They say that beauty’s just skin deep, so naturally, please show me your- 

Bones, bones, bones 
Let me see your bones 
Well I don’t wanna know if the feeling follows home. 
Bones, bones, bones 
Hell, we’re all alone 
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones? 

Lumps in throats and petticoats, your baby teeth would pray for you. 
A selfish book is always open, and some of the best liars only want the truth. 
All love starts as a scheme, so wake me up, I’m tired of sleeping. 
They say that beauty’s just skin deep. So rip it off and please show me your 

Bones, bones, bones 
Let me see your bones 
Well I don’t wanna know if the feeling follows home. 
Bones, bones, bones 
Hell, we’re all alone 
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones? 

All nightmares start as dreams, all love starts as a scheme. 
Give me all your LSD so I can feel my mind unweave again. 
They say that beauty’s just skin deep. 
So Ana stands and rends the rancid meat from her 

Bones, bones, bones 
Let me see your bones 
Well I don’t wanna know if the feeling follows home. 
Bones, bones, bones 
Hell, we’re all alone 
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones? 

Bones, bones, bones 
I can see my bones 
Well I don’t wanna know if the feeling follows home. 
Bones, bones, bones 
Hell, we’re all alone 
If I come home, baby will you see my bones?

Skeleton Appreciation Day In Vestal, NY (Bones)

From "Everything is a Lot" by Will Wood and the Tapeworms.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hl5XUM_qoN4

Six-up, five-oh, pigs come, I cop n’ go. 
The blotter shows they got me on the rocks like Galapagos. 
Good luck finding critters creepy as me. They shoulda fried me, I’ll give ya PTSD 
Vodka shots droppin’ down the throat they been stompin’ on. 
Cockin’ guns, lockin’ up, the quotas all for shock n’ awe. 
Drivin’s tirin’, and I been hot-wirin’ to make my get away from the jailbreak riot and 
Cellmates scrapin’ upon the bricks in the basement, 
tryin’ to escape this probation generation- too late! 
Crazy fuckers’ gotta do the time. 
Committed to the mental ward, committing all the crimes. 
I’m alive and kickin’ till the split ends fray. 
Maybe plead insane, guilty, but I’m not to blame! 
I’m a slave to the main vein, sprayin’ on the mainframe. 
Suffering the infrastructure, hoping I can maintain! 
Oh how I know how I go how I go. Ask me a question the answer I know. 
Yes or no options don’t weigh out and so; I don’t ever see the cons and the pros. 

You bare a striking resemblance. 
Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’. 
You appear familiar dear. You look just like my bathroom mirror. 
Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Oh please, let me go! 
Please police- is it a test? I won’t know till I’m under arrest. 

The drunk-tank’s blood red. Junkie’s gonna relapse. 
Some think punk’s dead, me I don’t believe that. 
Rock n’ roll gatherin’ the moss till I be that lichen-coated boulder, make you slip, 
Bust your kneecap! 
Open on the amazon, hide the cure for cancer. 
I’m Lance Armstrong, you’re the necromancer. 
Slash n’ burn, crash into the 42nd answer, 
all my fellow skeletons adore the army ants here. 
Flies on my eyeballs, scabs on my elbows. 
Heaven knows God’s sittin’ up there like “Hell no!” 
Only one thing comes to those who wait. Is it too late to embrace your fate? 
My death come swiftly and gently to you. 
Mayhem, cry mayday, and oncoming doom. 
Save your convictions, they never will do. What you say’s at least 1/6 billionth true. 

You bare a striking resemblance. 
Some kind of semblance of somethin’ I been rememberin’. 
You appear familiar dear. You look just like my bathroom mirror. 
Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Oh please, let me go! 
Please police- is it a test? I won’t know till I’m under arrest. 

Am I being detained? Am I under arrest? 
Read me my rights please. I want my phone call. 
Please policeman- no heel-to-toe. Oh please, let me go! 
Please police- is it a test? I won’t know till I’m under arrest.

6up 5Oh CopOut (Pro/Con)

Five Nights at Freddy's 4 Song - Nightmare (FNAF 4 Animation) NateWantsToBattle

STAY CALM

ChaoticCanineCulture - RUN! RUN! ( FNAF 3 song)

Mangled - NateWantsToBattle

SELF-iSH

Dr. Sunshine is Dead (feat. Alex Nauth)

Dr. Sunshine Is Dead

Hand Me My Shovel, I'm Going In!

The Song with Five Names, a​.​k​.​a. Soapbox Tao, a​.​k​.​a. Checkmate Atheists! a​.​k​.​a. Neospace Government, a​.​k​.​a. You Can Never Know (feat. Alex Nauth)

The Song With Five Names

Mr. Capgras Encounters A Secondhand Vanity

Cotard's Solution (Anatta​/​Dukkha​/​Anicca)

Cotards' Solution (Anatta, Dukkha, Anicca)

2012

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"You Can't Hide" is the latest single off of the FINAL ACT album; a full album dedicated to the Five Nights at Freddy's video game - Sister Location. Stay tuned for the next FNAF song, "They'll Keep You Running" - coming this spring! 

LYRICS:
Bring you down here in the dead of night
Keep you working
Try to survive
We are secretly watching you too
Trying our best to get at you

RUN

You can Run
But You can’t hide
We’ll always seek
We’ll always find
You can Run
But You can’t hide
We’ll always seek
We’ll always find
You can run
You can try
You can run
But you can’t hide
You can run
You can try
You can run
But you can’t hide

They’re laughing while finding
I’m hiding, I’m trying
I feel like she’s lying
I feel like I’m dying 
She’s guiding me quietly
Instructing me blindly
Afraid of what might be
I feel like I’m dying

I hear a sound
(it's prolly just a mouse)
I see them in the dark
(I only saw a  spark)
I know there’s someone there
(Not as far as I’m aware)
Why don’t you believe me?
Maybe you’re right
(It’s just another night)
But I heard a creak
(Just go back to sleep)
I’m always quick to rage
(so go back to your stage)
(wait… Now I hear it…)

RUN

What’s that sound 
I know someone’s there
Hiding in the shadows
Thinking I was unaware
Who’s that I see
The birthday boy to be
Let’s invite him over
Hurry up before he’s bolder
Oh Bon-Bon
Let’s make this fun
You can’t deter me this time
No I’m done
I won’t go back to my stage
it’s my new trend
Well let’s say hi to the new friend 

I knew I was right to think I would find you over here
Well isn’t it intriguing that
You seem to be just a little bit weary
Of Bon-Bon and me
Well there’s no need
We know you want to deactivate us
But we just can’t let that happen 
Every night always it never changes
But we can make accidents happen

We can make accidents happen
We can make accidents happen
We can make accidents happen



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CREDITS
Animation by ▶ XGBX Dasian https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCMlVbAybqKFZMlJIY4-n47Q

Feature: Elizabeth Ann

Written by:
-Jorge A II
-Elizabeth Ann  ▶ http://bit.ly/2fn61DS
-Kibathedemonicwolf ▶ http://bit.ly/2dSp37U

Special Thanks for Mixing help!
-Luis Fuentes ▶ http://bit.ly/1UXRrEl

Album Art by: Melanie
https://miiiiind.tumblr.com/

Logo by ▶ Alex

Audio © Jorge Aguilar II 2016

Final Act

"You Can't Hide" | FNAF Sister Location Song by CK9C

I don't own this song and do not gain any monetary value from this. Just uploaded the song on here cause I didn't see it uploaded on here yet.

FNAF 6 SONG - Like It or Not (Dawko & CG5)

The fourth and final song in The Living Tombstone's Five Nights at Freddy's Quadrilogy, I Got No Time.
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• Instrumental (Free Download): http://bit.ly/FNAF4InstDL
• Acapella - 90 BPM (Free Download): http://bit.ly/FNAF4-AcapellaDL

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Written, Composed, Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Yoav Landau

Visuals by Pedro Calvo https://pedroworks.com/

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Lyrics

Verse 1:
I got no time, 
I got no time to live,
I got no time to live, and I can't say good bye,
And I'm regretting having memories
Of my friends who they used to be
Beside me before they left me to die.

And I know this is,
I know this is the truth,
Cause I've been staring at my death so many times,
These scary monsters roaming in the halls,
I wish I could just block the doors
and stay in bed until the clock will chime

Chorus:
So my flashlight's on, and stay up 'till dawn,
I got this headache and my life's on the line
I felt like I won, but I wasn't done,
The nightmare repeats itself every time

Got to keep my calm, and carry on
stay awake until the sun will shine
But I'm not so strong, and they're not gone
They're still out there to take what's left of mine

Verse 2
I have this urge
I have this urge to kill
I have this urge to kill and show that I'm alive
I'm getting sick from these apologies
From people with priorities
That their life matters so much more than  mine

But I'm stuttering
I'm stuttering again
No will listen and no one will understand,
Because I'm crying as much as I speak
Cause no one likes me when I shriek
want to go back to when it all began

Cock and ball roulette

Claire Straube